Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 13 | 883 | I was View more quotes about naked">naked, and in the arms of a man whose sandals I was not fit to lick. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 13 | 880 | I had been brought here, and branded and made a slave! "Let me yield!" I begged. |
| 13 | 881 | "Wait," he said. |
| 13 | 882 | I was collared! "Please!" I wept. |
| 13 | 883 | I was naked, and in the arms of a man whose sandals I was not fit to lick. |
| 13 | 884 | "Master!" I begged. |
| 13 | 885 | Must not what might remain in me of the proud Earth woman attempt to resist this? "Master!" I cried. |
| 13 | 886 | "No," he said, sternly. |
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I had been brought here, and branded and made a slave! "Let me yield!" I begged.
"Wait," he said.
I was collared! "Please!" I wept.
I was naked, and in the arms of a man whose sandals I was not fit to lick.
"Master!" I begged.
Must not what might remain in me of the proud Earth woman attempt to resist this? "Master!" I cried.
"No," he said, sternly.
- (Dancer of Gor)