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Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)

From the narrowness of her waist, even more compressed by the thongs, her body with predictable but luscious subtlety flared upward to the maddening delights, the exquisite excitements, of her upper body, the softness and vulnerability of her bosom, the softness of her shoulders and throat. - (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #295)
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19 295 From the narrowness of her View more quotes about waist">waist, even more compressed by the thongs, her body with predictable but luscious subtlety flared upward to the maddening delights, the exquisite excitements, of her upper body, the softness and vulnerability of her bosom, the softness of her shoulders and throat.

Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 292 In their present location they were held well back in her belly, her flesh pushed out about them.
19 293 Her wrists, triple thonged, were at her sides.
19 294 She could not bring them forward because of the barrier of the upper crosspiece, over which her arms were hooked, nor could she draw them backwards, for their linkage by the belly thongs.
19 295 From the narrowness of her waist, even more compressed by the thongs, her body with predictable but luscious subtlety flared upward to the maddening delights, the exquisite excitements, of her upper body, the softness and vulnerability of her bosom, the softness of her shoulders and throat.
19 296 I considered her short, rounded forearms and upper arms.
19 297 I considered her face, and her hair.
19 298 "Very pretty," I said.
In their present location they were held well back in her belly, her flesh pushed out about them. Her wrists, triple thonged, were at her sides. She could not bring them forward because of the barrier of the upper crosspiece, over which her arms were hooked, nor could she draw them backwards, for their linkage by the belly thongs. From the narrowness of her waist, even more compressed by the thongs, her body with predictable but luscious subtlety flared upward to the maddening delights, the exquisite excitements, of her upper body, the softness and vulnerability of her bosom, the softness of her shoulders and throat. I considered her short, rounded forearms and upper arms. I considered her face, and her hair. "Very pretty," I said. - (Vagabonds of Gor)