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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

Joyfully he seized my ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #394)
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27 394 Joyfully he View more quotes about seized">seized my ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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27 391 I now faced Bran Loort clad only in the collar of my master and my brand.
27 392 "You are beautiful, Dina!" he cried.
27 393 "Please do not hurt me," I begged.
27 394 Joyfully he seized my ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart.
27 395 "Please, Master," I begged.
27 396 "I am so happy," he cried.
27 397 "And you, Dina, pretty little slave, are so beautiful!" "Oh!" I cried.
I now faced Bran Loort clad only in the collar of my master and my brand. "You are beautiful, Dina!" he cried. "Please do not hurt me," I begged. Joyfully he seized my ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart. "Please, Master," I begged. "I am so happy," he cried. "And you, Dina, pretty little slave, are so beautiful!" "Oh!" I cried. - (Slave Girl of Gor)