Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 36 | 337 | "And you, no more than a View more quotes about slave">slave, dare to speak of loving?" "Forgive me, Master," I said. |
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Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 36 | 334 | To what other sort of man could a girl wish to submit herself, in trembling, in hope, in gladness and gratitude? And I have little doubt that you are the sort of man who will fulfill the deepest slave needs of a human female, that you will keep a girl in the strictest of disciplines, but, I hope, in one that is fair, and loving". |
| 36 | 335 | "Fairness is not owed to a slave," he said. |
| 36 | 336 | "Forgive me, Master," I said. |
| 36 | 337 | "And you, no more than a slave, dare to speak of loving?" "Forgive me, Master," I said. |
| 36 | 338 | "You were an enemy," he said. |
| 36 | 339 | "Please, Master, never, Master!" I said. |
| 36 | 340 | "And you were petty, proud, and pretentious, and you took delight in discomfiting me," he said, "putting yourself near to me, speaking lightly, condescendingly, carelessly, and how you moved, as though unaware of what you were doing, those little gestures, and turnings, and then again putting yourself near to me, sometimes so near to me, as though inadvertently!" "Forgive me, Master". |
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To what other sort of man could a girl wish to submit herself, in trembling, in hope, in gladness and gratitude? And I have little doubt that you are the sort of man who will fulfill the deepest slave needs of a human female, that you will keep a girl in the strictest of disciplines, but, I hope, in one that is fair, and loving".
"Fairness is not owed to a slave," he said.
"Forgive me, Master," I said.
"And you, no more than a slave, dare to speak of loving?" "Forgive me, Master," I said.
"You were an enemy," he said.
"Please, Master, never, Master!" I said.
"And you were petty, proud, and pretentious, and you took delight in discomfiting me," he said, "putting yourself near to me, speaking lightly, condescendingly, carelessly, and how you moved, as though unaware of what you were doing, those little gestures, and turnings, and then again putting yourself near to me, sometimes so near to me, as though inadvertently!" "Forgive me, Master".
- (Kajira of Gor)