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Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then she was with her master, seeming to heel him, but yet so close to him that she touched him, brushing against him. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #762)
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3 762 Then she was with her View more quotes about master">master, seeming to heel him, but yet so close to him that she touched him, brushing against him.

Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 759 More than one man touched her, and as a slave may be touched, as she moved through them, hurrying to catch up with her master.
3 760 To even these touches I could see her respond, even in her flight.
3 761 I saw that she was a hot slave, and one who would be, whether she wished it or not, uncontrollable, helplessly responsive, in a man's arms.
3 762 Then she was with her master, seeming to heel him, but yet so close to him that she touched him, brushing against him.
3 763 I had little doubt that she would soon be lengthily used, ravished with all the attention, detail and patience with which Gorean masters are wont to exploit their helpless chattels.
3 764 After the dance of Tuka, men and slaves departed from the circle, many doubtless to hurry to their blankets and tents.
3 765 I, too, though I had taken comfort earlier with the blond mat girl, was uncomfortable.
More than one man touched her, and as a slave may be touched, as she moved through them, hurrying to catch up with her master. To even these touches I could see her respond, even in her flight. I saw that she was a hot slave, and one who would be, whether she wished it or not, uncontrollable, helplessly responsive, in a man's arms. Then she was with her master, seeming to heel him, but yet so close to him that she touched him, brushing against him. I had little doubt that she would soon be lengthily used, ravished with all the attention, detail and patience with which Gorean masters are wont to exploit their helpless chattels. After the dance of Tuka, men and slaves departed from the circle, many doubtless to hurry to their blankets and tents. I, too, though I had taken comfort earlier with the blond mat girl, was uncomfortable. - (Magicians of Gor)