Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 9 | 608 | If Tatankasa is not well View more quotes about pleased">pleased, you will doubtless be beaten. |
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Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 9 | 605 | "Yes, Master," she whispered. |
| 9 | 606 | "Yes, Master!" Then, strangely, she began to whisper, not to me, but to herself. |
| 9 | 607 | "Oh, little Winyela," she whispered, "what is going on with you? You are being put to use, are you not, little Winyela? Do you like it? What is he doing to you? You know these feelings, do you not? You like them, do you not? Is he concerned with you? Does it matter? Oh! Must you not resist him? But you are a slave! You are not permitted to resist him! You must abandon yourself to your feelings, your sensations! I dare not, for then I would not be mine, but his! Foolish Winyela, do you not know you are a slave? You are not yours, but another's! To whom do you belong? Of course, you belong to Canka! But now, by the will of Canka, who may do with you as he wishes, you must serve his friend, Tatankasa. |
| 9 | 608 | If Tatankasa is not well pleased, you will doubtless be beaten. |
| 9 | 609 | You are a pretty slave, I think, little Winyela. |
| 9 | 610 | I am sure of that. |
| 9 | 611 | Have you not seen the eyes of men upon you? I hope that that will please this master! We hope our prettiness will please the masters! Surely many men desire you, little Winyela. |
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"Yes, Master," she whispered.
"Yes, Master!" Then, strangely, she began to whisper, not to me, but to herself.
"Oh, little Winyela," she whispered, "what is going on with you? You are being put to use, are you not, little Winyela? Do you like it? What is he doing to you? You know these feelings, do you not? You like them, do you not? Is he concerned with you? Does it matter? Oh! Must you not resist him? But you are a slave! You are not permitted to resist him! You must abandon yourself to your feelings, your sensations! I dare not, for then I would not be mine, but his! Foolish Winyela, do you not know you are a slave? You are not yours, but another's! To whom do you belong? Of course, you belong to Canka! But now, by the will of Canka, who may do with you as he wishes, you must serve his friend, Tatankasa.
If Tatankasa is not well pleased, you will doubtless be beaten.
You are a pretty slave, I think, little Winyela.
I am sure of that.
Have you not seen the eyes of men upon you? I hope that that will please this master! We hope our prettiness will please the masters! Surely many men desire you, little Winyela.
- (Blood Brothers of Gor)