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TopCover Overview

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English Paperback Covers

Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Printing - 1972   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - First Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - First Printing - 1980   Captive of Gor - Masquerade Edition - First Printing - 1997   Captive of Gor - E-Reads Edition - First Printing - 2007   Captive of Gor - E-Reads Ultimate Edition - 2013  

English eBook Covers

Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - First Printing - 2001   Captive of Gor - Powell Edition - First Printing - 2001  

Foreign Covers

Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - First Printing - 1975   Captive of Gor - Korean Mofumsa Edition - First Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - French Opta Edition - First Printing - 1982   Captive of Gor - Spanish Ultramar Edition - First Printing - 1989   Captive of Gor - Korean Lantern Edition - First Printing - 1994   Captive of Gor - Russian Armada Edition - First Printing - 1996   Captive of Gor - French J'ai Lu Edition - First Printing - 1996   Captive of Gor - Czech Wales Edition - First Printing - year  

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Chapter Overview

Here is an overview of the 18 chapters in Captive of Gor:

1. The Brand
2. The Collar
3. Silken Cords
4. The Slave Capsule
5. Three Moons
6. I Encounter Targo, Who is a Slaver
7. I, With Others, am Taken Northward
8. What Occurred North of Laura
9. The Hut
10. What Transpired in the Hut
11. Soron of Ar
12. I Gather Berries
13. I Feel the Capture Loop
14. I Must Submit
15. My Master Will Have His Girl Please Him
16. I am Chained Beneath the Moons of Gor
17. Port Kar
18. The Epilogue of Bosk of Port Kar

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Captive of Gor (Gorean Saga 7)

1

The Brand

The following account is written at the command of my master, Bosk of Port Kar, the great merchant, and, I think, once of the warriors.

My name was Elinor Brinton. I had been independently wealthy.

There is much I do not understand. Let others find what meaning they can in this narrative.

I gather that my story is neither as unique, nor as strange, as it may seem. By the standards of Earth I was regarded as extremely beautiful. Yet on this world I am a fifteen-gold piece girl, more lovely than many, yet far excelled by many whose stunning beauty I can only envy. I was purchased for the kitchens of the house of Bosk. Traders, I have learned, ply the slave routes between this world and Earth. Women, among other goods, are acquired and brought to the markets of this strange world. If you are beautiful, and desirable, you may fear.

Apparently they may do what they wish.

Yet I think there are perhaps worse fates that might befall a woman than to be brought to this world, even as a prize of men.

My master has told me not to describe this world in great detail. I do not know why that is, but I shall not do so. He has told me to narrate primarily what has occurred to me. And he has asked me to put down my thoughts and, particularly, my emotions. I wish to do so. Indeed, even if I did not wish to do so, I would have to obey.

Suffice it then to say but little of my background and condition.

I was expensively educated, if not well educated. I endured a succession of lonely years at boarding schools, and later at one of the finest women's colleges in the northeastern portion of the United States. These years seem to me now oddly empty, even frivolous. I had had no difficulty in obtaining fine grades. My intelligence, it seems to me, was good, but even when my work seemed to me inferior, it was rated highly, as, indeed, was that of my sorority sisters. Our parents were wealthy and substantial grants to the schools and colleges were often made following our graduations. Also, I had never found men, and many of my instructors were such, hard to please. Indeed, they seemed eager to please me. I was failed in one course, in French. My instructor in this case was a woman. The Dean of Students, as was his wont in such circumstances, refused to accept the grade. I took a brief examination with another instructor, a male, naturally, and the grade became an A.

I sometimes recollect with amusement the Dean of Students, the other instructor, my many other instructors, and so many others.

How they strove to please me!

And I recall, too, the men of Earth!

How they strove to please women!

Did they think the women respected them for that?

Now, recalling such things, I laugh with chagrin.

Here things are much reversed, and for women such as I, absolutely so. Here we, or women such as I, must strive, and strive desperately, to please men—men, our masters.

The woman resigned from the school that Spring. I was sorry, but she should have known better. As a rich girl I had little difficulty in making friends. I was extremely popular. I do not recall anyone to whom I could talk. My holidays I preferred to spend in Europe.

I could afford to dress well, and I did. My hair was always as I wanted it, even when it appeared, deceptively, as most charmingly neglected. A bit of ribbon, a color on an accessory, the proper shade of expensive lipstick, the stitching on a skirt, the quality of leather in an imported belt and matching shoes, nothing was unimportant. When pleading for an extension for an overdue paper I would wear scuffed loafers, blue jeans and a sweatshirt, and hair ribbon. I would at such times smudge a bit of ink from a typewriter ribbon on my cheek and fingers. I would always get the extra time I needed. I did not, of course, do my own typing. Usually, however, I wrote my own papers. It pleased me to do so. I liked them better than those I could purchase. One of my instructors, from whom I had won an extension in the afternoon, did not recognize me the same evening when he sat some rows behind me at a chamber-music performance at the Lincoln Center. He was looking at me quizzically, and once, during an intermission, seemed on the point of speaking. I chilled him with a look and he turned away, red faced. I wore black, an upswept hairdo, pearls, white gloves. He did not dare look at me again.

I do not know when I was noticed. It may have been on a street in New York, on a sidewalk in London, at a cafe in Paris. It may have been while sun-bathing on the Riviera. It may even have been on the campus of my college. Somewhere. Unknown to me, I was noted, and would be acquired.

Affluent and beautiful, I carried myself with a flair. I knew that I was better than other people, and was not afraid to show them, in my manner, that this was true. Interestingly, instead of being angered, most people, whatever may have been their private feelings, seemed impressed and a bit frightened of me. They accepted me at the face value which I set upon myself, which was considerable. They would try to please me. I used to amuse myself with them, sometimes pouting, pretending to be angry or displeased, then smiling to let them know that I had forgiven them. They seemed grateful, radiant. How I despised them. How I used them! They bored me. I was rich, and fortunate and beautiful. They were nothing.

My father made his fortune in real estate in Chicago. He cared only for his business, as far as I know. I cannot remember that he ever kissed me. I do not recall seeing him, either, ever touch my mother, or she him, in my presence. She came from a wealthy Chicago family, with extensive shore properties. I do not believe my father was even interested in the money he made, other than in the fact that he made more of it than most other men, but there were always others, some others, who were richer than he. He was an unhappy, driven man. I recall my mother entertaining in our home. This she often did. I recall my father once mentioning to me that she was his most valuable asset. He had meant this to be a compliment. I recall that she was beautiful. She poisoned a poodle I had once had. It had torn one of her slippers. I was seven at the time, and I cried very much. It had liked me. When I graduated neither my mother nor my father attended the ceremony. That was the second time in my life, to that time, that I remember crying. He had a business engagement, and my mother, in New York, where she was then living, was giving a dinner for certain of her friends. She did send a card and an expensive watch, which I gave to another girl.

That summer my father, though only in his forties, died of a heart attack. As far as I know my mother still lives in New York City, in a suite on Park Avenue. In the settlement of the estate my mother received most everything, but I did receive some three quarters of a million dollars, primarily in stocks and bonds, a fortune which fluctuated, and sometimes considerably, with the market, but one which was substantially sound. Whether my fortune on a given day was something over a half million dollars or something over three quarters of a million dollars did not much interest me.

Following my graduation I took up my own residence, in a penthouse on Park Avenue. My mother and I never saw one another. I had no particular interest in anything following school. I smoked too much, though I hated it. I drank quite a bit. I never bothered with drugs, which seemed to me stupid.

My father had had numerous business contacts in New York, and my mother had made influential friends. I made a rare phone call to my mother a few weeks after my graduation, thinking it might be interesting to take up modeling. I had thought there might be a certain glamour to that, and that I might meet some interesting and amusing people. A few days later I was invited to two agencies for interviews, which, as I expected, were mere formalities. There are doubtless, many girls beautiful enough to model. Beauty, in itself, in a population numbering in the tens of millions, is not difficult to find. Accordingly, particularly with inexperienced girls, one supposes that criteria other than beauty and charm, and poise, often determine one's initial chances in such a competitive field. It was so in my case. I believe, of course, that I could have been successful on my own as well. But I did not need to be.

I rather enjoyed my career as a model, though it did not last more than a few weeks. I enjoy clothes, and wear them beautifully. I enjoy posing, though sometimes it is painful and wearying. The photographers and artists seemed intelligent, witty men, though sometimes abrupt. They were very professional. One of them once called me a bitch. I laughed. My assignments were frequent.

My most lucrative assignment was to be to model several pieces in a new line of swimwear being brought out by a rather well-known company, the name of which is, however, unimportant for purposes of this narrative.

I did not do so.

It was on a Monday afternoon that I received the assignment, and I was to report to the designated studio on Wednesday morning. I had no assignment for Tuesday. The evening before I had dismissed my colored maid and cook until Wednesday. I wanted the house to myself, to be alone, to read and play records.

I slept late Tuesday morning.

I was awakened by the sun streaming through the curtains. I stretched. It was a warm, lazy, lazy day. It was near noon. I sleep nude, between white satin sheets. I reached over to the ash tray on the night table near the bed and lit a cigarette. There was nothing unusual about the room. A stuffed toy, a fluffy koala bear, lay near the foot of the bed. The books lay on their tables. The lamp shade was tilted slightly as I remembered from the night before. The alarm clock, which I had not set, lay on the vanity. The cigarette did not taste well, but I had wanted it. I lay again on top of the sheets and stretched again, then swung my legs over the side of the bed and into my slippers. I pulled on a silken peignoir. I jammed the cigarette down into the ash tray and went to the bathroom to shower.

I tied my hair up and slipped off the peignoir and slid back the door of the shower, and stepped inside. Soon I was luxuriating in the warm water of the shower. It was a good day, a warm, lazy, lazy day. I stood there for some minutes, head back, eyes closed, letting the warm water run over my body. Then I picked up the soap and began to soap my body.

As my fingers applied the soap to my left thigh, I was suddenly startled. There was something there, that I had never before touched.

I leaned to my left side, my left leg extended and straight.

Suddenly things went almost black. I could not catch my breath. I looked in horror.

I had felt no pain.

But it had not been there the night before!

There was now a mark on my thigh. It was high on the thigh. The mark itself was about an inch and a half high. It was a graceful, cursive mark. In its way lovely. I knew it could not have been the result of a natural wound. It was in its way perfect, rather deep and clean. It was a deliberately, and precisely inflicted mark.

I gasped for breath, and felt for the wall to steady myself. Numbly, I washed the soap from my body and turned off the shower. I left the bathroom, still wet, and walked barefoot over the rug to stand before the full-length mirror at one side of the room. There, again I gasped, and again the room seemed to reel about me. On the mirror, which I had not noticed before, there was another mark. It had been drawn in my most scarlet lipstick on the surface of the mirror. It was more than a foot high, but it was the same mark that I wore on my thigh, that same graceful, cursive mark.

Disbelievingly, I looked at myself in the mirror. I touched again the mark on my thigh. I looked again at the red mark drawn in lipstick on the surface of the mirror. I beheld myself.

I knew almost nothing of these things, but there was no mistaking the lovely, deep, incised mark on my thigh.

Everything went black, and I collapsed to the rug before the mirror. I fainted.

I had been branded.

(Republished with kind permission of E-Reads.)

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Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Printing - 1972   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Canadian Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Hybrid Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Third Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - First Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Second Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fifth Printing - 1974   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fourth Printing - 1974   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Sixth Printing - 1975   Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - First Printing - 1975   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Eighth Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - Second Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - Second Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Seventh Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Tenth Printing - 1977   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Nineth Printing - 1977   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Eleventh Printing - 1978   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - Third Printing - 1978   Captive of Gor - Korean Mofumsa Edition - First Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Twelfth Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - First Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Thirteenth Printing - 1980   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fourteenth Printing - 1981   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Special Edition - 1982   Captive of Gor - French Opta Edition - First Printing - 1982   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fifteenth Printing - 1982   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - Second Printing - 1983   Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - Third Printing - 1984   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Sixteenth Printing - 1984   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - Third Printing - 1985   Captive of Gor - French Opta Edition - Second Printing - 1985   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Seventeenth Printing - 1986   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Eighteenth Printing - 1987   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Nineteenth Printing - 1989   Captive of Gor - Spanish Ultramar Edition - First Printing - 1989   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Twentieth Printing - 1991   Captive of Gor - Korean Lantern Edition - First Printing - 1994   Captive of Gor - French J'ai Lu Edition - First Printing - 1996   Captive of Gor - Russian Armada Edition - First Printing - 1996   Captive of Gor - Masquerade Edition - First Printing - 1997   Captive of Gor - Masquerade Edition - Second Printing - 1998   Captive of Gor - Powell Edition - First Printing - 2001   Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - First Version - 2002   Captive of Gor - Czech Wales Edition - Part 1 - 2007   Captive of Gor - E-Reads Edition - First Printing - 2007   Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - Second Version - 2007   Captive of Gor - Czech Wales Edition - Part 2 - 2007   Captive of Gor - Kindle Edition - First Version - 2010   Captive of Gor - Kindle Edition - Second Version - 2011   Captive of Gor - Orion Edition - First Version - 2011   Captive of Gor - German Basilisk Edition - First Printing - 2011   Captive of Gor - Kindle Edition - Third Version - 2013   Captive of Gor - E-Reads Edition - Second Printing - 2013   Captive of Gor - Audible Audio Edition - First Version - 2013   Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - Third Version - 2013   Captive of Gor - Bootleg Editions - First Version - year  

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Captive of Gor - Russian Armada Edition - First Printing - 1996   Captive of Gor - Audible Audio Edition - First Version - 2013   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Printing - 1972   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Second Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Third Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fourth Printing - 1974   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fifth Printing - 1974   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Sixth Printing - 1975   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Seventh Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Eighth Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Nineth Printing - 1977   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Tenth Printing - 1977   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Eleventh Printing - 1978   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Twelfth Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Thirteenth Printing - 1980   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fourteenth Printing - 1981   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Fifteenth Printing - 1982   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Sixteenth Printing - 1984   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Seventeenth Printing - 1986   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Eighteenth Printing - 1987   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Nineteenth Printing - 1989   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Twentieth Printing - 1991   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Canadian Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - First Hybrid Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Ballantine Edition - Special Edition - 1982   Captive of Gor - German Basilisk Edition - First Printing - 2011   Captive of Gor - Bootleg Editions - First Version - year   Captive of Gor - E-Reads Edition - First Printing - 2007   Captive of Gor - E-Reads Edition - Second Printing - 2013   Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - First Version - 2002   Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - Second Version - 2007   Captive of Gor - Digital E-Reads Edition - Third Version - 2013   Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - First Printing - 1975   Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - Second Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - German Heyne Edition - Third Printing - 1984   Captive of Gor - French J'ai Lu Edition - First Printing - 1996   Captive of Gor - Kindle Edition - First Version - 2010   Captive of Gor - Kindle Edition - Second Version - 2011   Captive of Gor - Kindle Edition - Third Version - 2013   Captive of Gor - Korean Lantern Edition - First Printing - 1994   Captive of Gor - Masquerade Edition - First Printing - 1997   Captive of Gor - Masquerade Edition - Second Printing - 1998   Captive of Gor - Korean Mofumsa Edition - First Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - French Opta Edition - First Printing - 1982   Captive of Gor - French Opta Edition - Second Printing - 1985   Captive of Gor - Orion Edition - First Version - 2011   Captive of Gor - Powell Edition - First Printing - 2001   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - First Printing - 1979   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - Second Printing - 1983   Captive of Gor - Star Edition - Third Printing - 1985   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - First Printing - 1973   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - Second Printing - 1976   Captive of Gor - Universal-Tandem Edition - Third Printing - 1978   Captive of Gor - Spanish Ultramar Edition - First Printing - 1989   Captive of Gor - Czech Wales Edition - Part 1 - 2007   Captive of Gor - Czech Wales Edition - Part 2 - 2007  
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