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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

He then threw my head forward again, over the wooden rim of the trough, and pushed my face down again, deeply, submerging it, to the ears, in the gruel. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #15)
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5 15 He then View more quotes about threw">threw my head forward again, over the wooden rim of the trough, and pushed my face down again, deeply, submerging it, to the ears, in the gruel.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
5 12 The man crouched beside me.
5 13 My eyes were closed.
5 14 Gruel was upon my face and in my hair.
5 15 He then threw my head forward again, over the wooden rim of the trough, and pushed my face down again, deeply, submerging it, to the ears, in the gruel.
5 16 Again I struggled to get as much as I could into my mouth.
5 17 Then his hand had left my hair and I lifted my head from the moist substance.
5 18 I blinked, gruel upon my face, its particles like wet, unmelting snow on my eye lashes.
The man crouched beside me. My eyes were closed. Gruel was upon my face and in my hair. He then threw my head forward again, over the wooden rim of the trough, and pushed my face down again, deeply, submerging it, to the ears, in the gruel. Again I struggled to get as much as I could into my mouth. Then his hand had left my hair and I lifted my head from the moist substance. I blinked, gruel upon my face, its particles like wet, unmelting snow on my eye lashes. - (Dancer of Gor)