• Home
  • Contact

Results Details

"hope "

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

She wants her master's attention; she dares to hope for his affection, though she is merely a slave. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #122)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
12 122 She View more quotes about wants">wants her master's attention; she dares to hope for his affection, though she is merely a slave.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
12 119 And she knows that as a slave she is entitled to expect no more.
12 120 But, given the nature of the female heart, which is essentially, tenderly and beautifully, a slave heart, now fulfilled in bondage, it is difficult for her not, after a time, and perhaps even from the first moment her eyes meet his and she is put in his collar, to long for his attention and caring, that of the man who owns her and by whom she will shortly be categorically mastered.
12 121 At night she will lie sleepless, red-eyed and miserable, lonely, neglected, grieving in her chains.
12 122 She wants her master's attention; she dares to hope for his affection, though she is merely a slave.
12 123 She weeps.
12 124 She sobs, softly.
12 125 Alas, the poor little fool is in love! It is hard for a woman to belong to a man, you see, to kneel before him, to respond instantly to his commands, to struggle to please him, as she must, and not eventually become his, in all ways.
And she knows that as a slave she is entitled to expect no more. But, given the nature of the female heart, which is essentially, tenderly and beautifully, a slave heart, now fulfilled in bondage, it is difficult for her not, after a time, and perhaps even from the first moment her eyes meet his and she is put in his collar, to long for his attention and caring, that of the man who owns her and by whom she will shortly be categorically mastered. At night she will lie sleepless, red-eyed and miserable, lonely, neglected, grieving in her chains. She wants her master's attention; she dares to hope for his affection, though she is merely a slave. She weeps. She sobs, softly. Alas, the poor little fool is in love! It is hard for a woman to belong to a man, you see, to kneel before him, to respond instantly to his commands, to struggle to please him, as she must, and not eventually become his, in all ways. - (Magicians of Gor)