Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 29 | 179 | Then I writhed in his View more quotes about arms">arms as he took me, exploding in the deepest and most profound ecstasies a female can know, those of the slave orgasm, known only to the owned woman. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 29 | 176 | "Yes, Master," I begged. |
| 29 | 177 | "—that you are my slave". |
| 29 | 178 | "Yes, Master!" I cried. |
| 29 | 179 | Then I writhed in his arms as he took me, exploding in the deepest and most profound ecstasies a female can know, those of the slave orgasm, known only to the owned woman. |
| 29 | 180 | "How could I love you so much," he asked, "if I did not truly own you, if you were not fully mine?" "I do not know, Master," I said. |
| 29 | 181 | Clitus Vitellius had confessed his love for a slave. |
| 29 | 182 | I hoped he would not now beat me. |
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"Yes, Master," I begged.
"—that you are my slave".
"Yes, Master!" I cried.
Then I writhed in his arms as he took me, exploding in the deepest and most profound ecstasies a female can know, those of the slave orgasm, known only to the owned woman.
"How could I love you so much," he asked, "if I did not truly own you, if you were not fully mine?" "I do not know, Master," I said.
Clitus Vitellius had confessed his love for a slave.
I hoped he would not now beat me.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)