Yellow Silks,
She was clad in Robes of Concealment, but their texture and colour were a far cry from the glorious vanities often expressed in such garments, the silken purples, yellows and scarlets that the Gorean maiden delighted in; the robes were of coarse brown cloth, tattered and caked with dirt.
Outlaw of Gor Book 2 Page 55
Then with a suddenness that almost made me jump and the crowd cry out with
delight the music began again but this time as a barbaric cry of rebellion
and rage and the wench from Port Kar was suddenly a chained she-larl biting
and tearing at the chain and she had cast her black robes from her and stood
savage revealed in diaphanous, swirling yellow Pleasure Silk.
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 161
She wore yellow Pleasure Silk, and, beneath her long black hair, on her throat, I glimpsed a silverish Turian collar.
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 220
Then she bent to find for herself among the riches of the wagon yellow Pleasure Silks.
Nomads of Gor Book 4 Page 298
She wore a yellow collar, that of the House of Cernus, and yellow Pleasure Silk.
Assassin of Gor Book 5 Page 150
A slave girl was brought, a slim girl, in yellow Pleasure Silk, with short black hair, dark eyes, high cheekbones.
Assassin of Gor Book 5 Page 313
She stood wrapped in an opaque sheet of shimmering yellow silk.
Raiders of Gor Book 6 Page 228
Once or twice I saw a stunningly figured blond girl in brief yellow silk.
Captive of Gor Book 7 Page 293
I felt his hand on the bit of diaphanous yellow silk I wore in the tavern.
Captive of Gor Book 7 Page 356
There was a flash of slave bells at my side and a dark-haired, yellow-silked girl, a paga girl, knelt beside us, where we sat cross-legged behind the small table.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 46
She knelt there, in the darkness of the side of the room, in her yellow silk, her hands locked above and behind her head.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 48
Rim went to Tendite, whom he had left in the paga tavern. She looked at him, in her yellow silk, kneeling in the darkness by the low wall, her hands braceleted above and behind her head.
There were the men at the tables, the girls, in slave bells and yellow silk,
serving them.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 55
She came through the kitchen door, in the tiny slip of diaphanous yellow silk allotted to paga slaves, bells locked on her left ankle. She was doubtless returning to the floor after her rest, to freshen her for further service. I had not seen her before. She carried a vessel of paga. She was barefoot on the tiles.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 56
Her fists clenched in the slave bracelets. Her collar, yellow and enameled, shone in the darkness, at her throat. Her hair, a black sheen, loose, fell over her shoulders, and to the small of her back. She was beautiful in the bit of yellow silk. She pulled at the bracelets. Then she relaxed.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 58
She still wore the chains I had put her in. The bit of yellow silk, crumpled, soaked with sweat, lay to one side. “How does it feel to be a paga slave?” I asked. She turned her head to one side.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 59
I noted that Tendite now, again, served in the tavern. I noted, too, that, clad in yellow silk, belled on the left ankle, as another paga girl, the dancer, she whom Thurnock had sported with, too, carried a vessel of paga about.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 62
The day of my departure from the camp, at dawn, later in that same day, four paga slaves, in yellow silks, brought up from Laura, chained in a longboat, would have arrived in my camp.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 108
Her one garment was a brief slip of diaphanous yellow silk.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 149
Verna was clad only in the bit of yellow slave silk she had worn when she escaped.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 158
“Then put her in yellow pleasure silk,” he said, “fresh silk, and place bells on her left ankle.”
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 162
She wore a bit of yellow pleasure silk, very short and diaphanous. It clung to her, sweet with her breathing.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 164
They wore yellow silk. They were doubtless the paga slaves from Laura.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 179
I turned and looked up the beach. The paga slaves were there. They stood in terror, barefoot in the sand, in the yellow silk, in throat coffle, their wrists bound behind their back, horrified with what they had seen.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 181
Ilene, in a scrap of yellow pleasure silk, a barefoot slave girl, terrified, fled through the brush, breaking branches, head twisting, hair sometimes caught, breathing heavily, eyes wide, legs and body scratched and cut.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 201
Ilene, in her yellow silk, was still kneeling at her feet.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 206
I looked at her. She stood in brief, diaphanous yellow slave silk, that of the paga slave.
Hunters of Gor Book 8 Page 217
Low on her hips she wore, on a belt of rolled cloth, yellow dancing silk, in Turian drape, the thighs bare, the front right corner of the skirt thrust behind her to the left, the back left lower corner of the skirt thrust into the rolled belt at her right hip.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 87
In her dance, Alyena turned. I smiled. Beneath the small of her back, on the left side, I could see, through the yellow silk, that the bruise had not yet healed.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 89
Ibn Saran, watching the yellow-silked, collared slave dance, sipped his hot, black wine.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 92
I regarded her. “You are a strange slave,” she said. She reclined, resting, on one elbow. She wore a soft gown, flowing, yellow, long, of Turian silk; it was sheer and, with its deep neckline, and about the hips, well betrayed her. Her hair was black, and long, and rich, and well displayed against the yellow cushion behind her.
Tribesmen of Gor Book 10 Page 196
I then considered how I might appear, so made up, so perfumed, so adorned, but now in a snatch of brief silk, yellow or scarlet, clinging, diaphanous, fit for a man’s pleasure girl.
Slave Girl of Gor Book 11 Page 80
“Get up, Girl,” said a woman’s voice. I looked up. She wore a wisp of yellow silk. Her dark hair was bound back with a yellow, silk talmit.
Slave Girl of Gor Book 11 Page 253
The sensuous music of Turia filled the room. The girl in yellow silk, belled, danced her beauty among the tables.
Slave Girl of Gor Book 11 Page 262
“Greetings, Teela,” said the girl who now stood beside me, who had come, like myself, from the tavern. She, like I, wore slave bells on her left ankle, brief, parted yellow silk, the house collar.
Slave Girl of Gor Book 11 Page 294
Behind him, in pleasure silk, came three girls. Poalu was in brief yellow pleasure silk, and Audrey and Barbara in brief red pleasure silk.
Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 353
In a bit of yellow slave silk, backed into a corner, belled and barefoot, a collared girl danced, swaying slowly before the five men who loomed about her, scarcely a yard away.
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 21
There was only one other white girl in the tavern, a dark-haired girl, collared, in yellow pleasure silk, she, too, apparently a paga slave, like the black girls, waiting on the tables.
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 132
She was barefoot. In her hand, wadded up, was a tiny scrap of yellow slave silk, which had been her uniform in the tavern of Pembe.
Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 141
“Paga, Master?” asked a dark-haired, belled paga slave, in a scrap of diaphanous yellow silk.
The yellow silk was belted tightly about her waist by several turns of yellow
binding fiber, more than enough to tie her for your pleasure in an alcove.
Rouge of Gor Book 15 Page 12
“Master?” she asked. I wanted to take her in my arms. I permitted her to feed me a grape. Then she withdrew. I watched her withdraw. She was beautiful. She wore a snatch of yellow silk.
Rouge of Gor Book 15 Page 193
“Yes, Master,” said Peggy, bowing her head, deferentially, and backing gracefully from the table, as a slave. She was barefoot, and wore a brief snatch of diaphanous, yellow pleasure silk.
Rouge of Gor Book 15 Page 226
It amused me to see how gratefully she slipped the brief bit of scandalous, diaphanous yellow silk about her body, how pleased she was to do so, though it was naught but a laughable mockery of a garment, one fit obviously only for a female slave.
Rouge of Gor Book 15 Page 254
Then, at his feet, she lifted her head, and, with her small hands, kneeling straight, parted her yellow silk. She knelt then before him, a helpless slave, as she had been commanded, her breasts bared before his sword.
Rouge of Gor Book 15 Page 261
Swiftly she knelt there, head down, small and beautiful. She wore a tiny bit of yellow silk, a steel collar, and her brand. “Yes, Master,” she said.
Rouge of Gor Book 15 Page 282
The girl who was serving as the small brunet’s keeper withdrew from the chest, and shook out, a flimsy, tiny, diaphanous snatch of yellow pleasure silk. It was the sort of garment which, commonly, would be worn only by the most lascivious of dancing slaves writhing before strong, rude men in the lowest taverns on Gor.
Guardsman of Gor Book 16 Page 173
“The yellow sets off your hair nicely,” I said. Perhaps if I enslaved her, I would put her in yellow slave silk. She was a beautiful woman.
Players of Gor Book 20 Page 216
Too, Ina wore a snatch of diaphanous yellow silk. The girls in Hendow’s tavern now often went silked on the floor, not naked, as before.
Dancer of Gor Book 22 Page 224
“Paga, Master?” asked a girl, kneeling beside the low table, behind which I sat, cross-legged.
I regarded her. She was well made up, with lipstick, eye shadow, and such, a painted slave, as it is said. There was a pearl droplet on a tiny golden chain, on her forehead. She was clad in a snatch of yellow slave silk. She was necklaced, as well as collared. Her left arm was encircled with a serpentine ornament. Her wrists were heavy with bracelets. Two of these, one on each wrist, were locked there. On them were snap rings. They could thus be joined, and she could not free herself from them. Her left ankle was belled, these bells being attached to a locked anklet.
Vagabonds of Gor Book 24 Page 400 – 401