Book 17. (1 results) Savages of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 14 | 882 | "I View more quotes about yield">yield me your slave, my Master!" She was superb. |
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Book 17. (7 results) Savages of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 14 | 879 | She then, on her knees, her hands bound behind her, with her hair, her mouth and body, needfully and desperately, began to please me. |
| 14 | 880 | In a short while I took her and threw her beneath me. |
| 14 | 881 | "Aiii!" she sobbed. |
| 14 | 882 | "I yield me your slave, my Master!" She was superb. |
| 14 | 883 | I wondered if the lad who had been her former master, and who now must be a man, and had sold her, had any idea as to the wonder, the surrendered, curvaceous, obedient, orgasmic triumph, which his little Lodge-Pin or Pimples, now a ravishing, helpless beauty, had become. |
| 14 | 884 | Had he any notion of this it was difficult to imagine that he would be able to rest until he had once again fastened his beaded collar on her throat. |
| 14 | 885 | Clearly she was now the sort of woman for whom men might kill. |
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She then, on her knees, her hands bound behind her, with her hair, her mouth and body, needfully and desperately, began to please me.
In a short while I took her and threw her beneath me.
"Aiii!" she sobbed.
"I yield me your slave, my Master!" She was superb.
I wondered if the lad who had been her former master, and who now must be a man, and had sold her, had any idea as to the wonder, the surrendered, curvaceous, obedient, orgasmic triumph, which his little Lodge-Pin or Pimples, now a ravishing, helpless beauty, had become.
Had he any notion of this it was difficult to imagine that he would be able to rest until he had once again fastened his beaded collar on her throat.
Clearly she was now the sort of woman for whom men might kill.
- (Savages of Gor)