Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 402 | We continued on our way. |
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Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 8 | 399 | "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me! Forgive me! I did not know you were a master! I have always loved you, Master, but I thought you weak! I did not know you were a master! You did not make it clear to me! I know you liked me, I know you wanted me! I know you desired me! I was a fool, Master! Forgive me! I see you so differently now! I now want to please you! I want to please you! Please have me sent to your rooms! I want to please you—as a slave!—as a slave! Renata, only a slave, begs to be given the opportunity to strive to give Master inordinate pleasures! Please have Renata sent to your rooms! She begs to crawl to you, permitted to bring you your whip, in her teeth! Please, Master, have Renata sent to your rooms! She is untutored! Instruct her! She desires to give you pleasure". |
| 8 | 400 | Hermidorus did not look back. |
| 8 | 401 | I saw in the girl's eyes that she now knew she was a slave, and helplessly so, and that she loved him. |
| 8 | 402 | We continued on our way. |
| 8 | 403 | I heard her behind us, weeping. |
| 8 | 404 | I thought she had best return quickly to her scrubbing. |
| 8 | 405 | Surely some guard would be along soon, to gauge her progress, to inspect her work. |
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"Forgive me! Forgive me! I did not know you were a master! I have always loved you, Master, but I thought you weak! I did not know you were a master! You did not make it clear to me! I know you liked me, I know you wanted me! I know you desired me! I was a fool, Master! Forgive me! I see you so differently now! I now want to please you! I want to please you! Please have me sent to your rooms! I want to please you—as a slave!—as a slave! Renata, only a slave, begs to be given the opportunity to strive to give Master inordinate pleasures! Please have Renata sent to your rooms! She begs to crawl to you, permitted to bring you your whip, in her teeth! Please, Master, have Renata sent to your rooms! She is untutored! Instruct her! She desires to give you pleasure".
Hermidorus did not look back.
I saw in the girl's eyes that she now knew she was a slave, and helplessly so, and that she loved him.
We continued on our way.
I heard her behind us, weeping.
I thought she had best return quickly to her scrubbing.
Surely some guard would be along soon, to gauge her progress, to inspect her work.
- (Kajira of Gor)