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

He was a true master, and, in moments, licking and kissing, squirming, moaning, crying out with gratitude, I was helpless in his grasp. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #67)
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27 67 He was a View more quotes about true">true master, and, in moments, licking and kissing, squirming, moaning, crying out with gratitude, I was helpless in his grasp.

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

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27 64 In his tent he put me on a rug, fastening me in a neck chain.
27 65 I could not flee from him.
27 66 But in a moment I would not have wanted to.
27 67 He was a true master, and, in moments, licking and kissing, squirming, moaning, crying out with gratitude, I was helpless in his grasp.
27 68 When he had left me I had lain on the rug, looking after him in disbelief.
27 69 What a slave such men made us! I had lain on my back, the chain on my neck, my fingernails scratching at the rug.
27 70 When I had seen him standing near me again I had gone to my belly and pressed my lips fervently to his feet.
In his tent he put me on a rug, fastening me in a neck chain. I could not flee from him. But in a moment I would not have wanted to. He was a true master, and, in moments, licking and kissing, squirming, moaning, crying out with gratitude, I was helpless in his grasp. When he had left me I had lain on the rug, looking after him in disbelief. What a slave such men made us! I had lain on my back, the chain on my neck, my fingernails scratching at the rug. When I had seen him standing near me again I had gone to my belly and pressed my lips fervently to his feet. - (Dancer of Gor)