Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 1 | 246 | Would they, I View more quotes about wonder">wonder, lament the fate of their former friends or acquaintances or would they, rather, I suspect, perhaps in idle moments, bitterly envy the good fortune of those imperious brutes who so casually, nonchalantly, and without a second thought, have precisely what they want of such women. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 1 | 243 | It is to such a master that she cannot help but be sexually responsive, as she wishes to be, as she dreams of being, conquered, owned, vulnerable, helpless, choicelessly yielding, with all the summoned, unmitigated passion of what she then is, a dominated, ravished possession. |
| 1 | 244 | And it says much for the intelligence of Earth girls brought to Gor as collar-cattle, so to speak, that they become quickly apprised of the alacrity and perfection now required of them. |
| 1 | 245 | It would doubtless be amusing could some of their former male acquaintances, or friends, perhaps even dates, see their former friends or acquaintances revealingly slave-clad on Gor, marked, collared, more shapely now as a result of diet and exercise, kneeling in certain fashions, carrying their bodies with lovely grace, hurrying, running and fetching, pouring, serving, deferentially attentive, silent unless permitted to speak, and so on. |
| 1 | 246 | Would they, I wonder, lament the fate of their former friends or acquaintances or would they, rather, I suspect, perhaps in idle moments, bitterly envy the good fortune of those imperious brutes who so casually, nonchalantly, and without a second thought, have precisely what they want of such women. |
| 1 | 247 | "You may do with me as you please," she said. |
| 1 | 248 | "I am your slave! I am yours!" I looked down upon her. |
| 1 | 249 | She was not unattractive. |
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It is to such a master that she cannot help but be sexually responsive, as she wishes to be, as she dreams of being, conquered, owned, vulnerable, helpless, choicelessly yielding, with all the summoned, unmitigated passion of what she then is, a dominated, ravished possession.
And it says much for the intelligence of Earth girls brought to Gor as collar-cattle, so to speak, that they become quickly apprised of the alacrity and perfection now required of them.
It would doubtless be amusing could some of their former male acquaintances, or friends, perhaps even dates, see their former friends or acquaintances revealingly slave-clad on Gor, marked, collared, more shapely now as a result of diet and exercise, kneeling in certain fashions, carrying their bodies with lovely grace, hurrying, running and fetching, pouring, serving, deferentially attentive, silent unless permitted to speak, and so on.
Would they, I wonder, lament the fate of their former friends or acquaintances or would they, rather, I suspect, perhaps in idle moments, bitterly envy the good fortune of those imperious brutes who so casually, nonchalantly, and without a second thought, have precisely what they want of such women.
"You may do with me as you please," she said.
"I am your slave! I am yours!" I looked down upon her.
She was not unattractive.
- (Mercenaries of Gor)