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Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)

Are they more men than you, that such beauties should kneel at their feet rather than, fearfully, at yours?" He lowered his head again, putting it in his hands. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #232)
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22 232 Are they more men than you, that such View more quotes about beauties">beauties should kneel at their feet rather than, fearfully, at yours?" He lowered his head again, putting it in his hands.

Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)

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22 229 And in the view of hundreds of those of Victoria, angry, but inactive and cowering, not daring to protest, were lofty free women of this town publicly stripped and bound, thence to be carried into shameful slavery, to wear their collars at the feet of buccaneers".
22 230 "Women belong in collars," he said, angrily.
22 231 "And would you then," I asked, "willingly deliver them, prizes more fittingly yours, into the hands of such men as Kliomenes and Policrates.
22 232 Are they more men than you, that such beauties should kneel at their feet rather than, fearfully, at yours?" He lowered his head again, putting it in his hands.
22 233 "I would have thought," I said, "that it would be men such as you who might strike terror into the hearts of men such as they, that it would be men such as you whom groveling slave girls, wary of the whip, might fear even more to displease than they".
22 234 "Give me a drink," he said.
22 235 "You are, then, so fond of Kliomenes and Policrates that you are willing, graciously, to surrender to them the women and other treasures of this town".
And in the view of hundreds of those of Victoria, angry, but inactive and cowering, not daring to protest, were lofty free women of this town publicly stripped and bound, thence to be carried into shameful slavery, to wear their collars at the feet of buccaneers". "Women belong in collars," he said, angrily. "And would you then," I asked, "willingly deliver them, prizes more fittingly yours, into the hands of such men as Kliomenes and Policrates. Are they more men than you, that such beauties should kneel at their feet rather than, fearfully, at yours?" He lowered his head again, putting it in his hands. "I would have thought," I said, "that it would be men such as you who might strike terror into the hearts of men such as they, that it would be men such as you whom groveling slave girls, wary of the whip, might fear even more to displease than they". "Give me a drink," he said. "You are, then, so fond of Kliomenes and Policrates that you are willing, graciously, to surrender to them the women and other treasures of this town". - (Rogue of Gor)