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Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then I thrust again and again into her, in the strong, increasingly intense rhythms of a savage master until the collared she of her, once that of a civilized girl, screamed and shuddered, and then lay mine, without dignity or pride, shattered, only a yielded, barbarian slave, in my arms. - (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #418)
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1 418 Then I View more quotes about thrust">thrust again and again into her, in the strong, increasingly intense rhythms of a savage master until the collared she of her, once that of a civilized girl, screamed and shuddered, and then lay mine, without dignity or pride, shattered, only a yielded, barbarian slave, in my arms.

Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 415 "He had it for only moments it seemed," she said.
1 416 "Enough time," I said, "to press it between the bars of the sleen cage and whisper to the beast the signal for the hunt".
1 417 "Yes!" she wept.
1 418 Then I thrust again and again into her, in the strong, increasingly intense rhythms of a savage master until the collared she of her, once that of a civilized girl, screamed and shuddered, and then lay mine, without dignity or pride, shattered, only a yielded, barbarian slave, in my arms.
1 419 I stood up, and she lay at my feet collared, in the sleen's blood.
1 420 I reached to the great ax of Torvaldsland.
1 421 I stood over her, looking down at her, the ax grasped in my hands.
"He had it for only moments it seemed," she said. "Enough time," I said, "to press it between the bars of the sleen cage and whisper to the beast the signal for the hunt". "Yes!" she wept. Then I thrust again and again into her, in the strong, increasingly intense rhythms of a savage master until the collared she of her, once that of a civilized girl, screamed and shuddered, and then lay mine, without dignity or pride, shattered, only a yielded, barbarian slave, in my arms. I stood up, and she lay at my feet collared, in the sleen's blood. I reached to the great ax of Torvaldsland. I stood over her, looking down at her, the ax grasped in my hands. - (Beasts of Gor)