Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 1383 | He had been gentle, even in the rupturing of that fragile tissue, my virgin's defense, that mockery of a wall made for a man's sundering. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 1380 | I put out my View more quotes about hand">hand to him. |
| 11 | 1381 | He had been kind to me. |
| 11 | 1382 | He had been patient with me. |
| 11 | 1383 | He had been gentle, even in the rupturing of that fragile tissue, my virgin's defense, that mockery of a wall made for a man's sundering. |
| 11 | 1384 | I sought his legs, and, finding them, groping, put down my head, kissing his feet. |
| 11 | 1385 | "Thank you, Master," I said. |
| 11 | 1386 | I heard a slave girl crying out with pleasure outside. |
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I put out my hand to him.
He had been kind to me.
He had been patient with me.
He had been gentle, even in the rupturing of that fragile tissue, my virgin's defense, that mockery of a wall made for a man's sundering.
I sought his legs, and, finding them, groping, put down my head, kissing his feet.
"Thank you, Master," I said.
I heard a slave girl crying out with pleasure outside.
- (Dancer of Gor)