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

It was not as though she had been in the attentive and exacting ownership, for example, of a particular master, who would see to the summoning forth and cultivation of these intimate, exquisite, exigent latencies which once initiated seem to blossom and grow of their own lovely, imperious will, which cannot be suppressed or silenced, and which make a girl so much their prisoner, more so than collars and chains. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #877)
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19 877 It was not as View more quotes about though">though she had been in the attentive and exacting ownership, for example, of a particular master, who would see to the summoning forth and cultivation of these intimate, exquisite, exigent latencies which once initiated seem to blossom and grow of their own lovely, imperious will, which cannot be suppressed or silenced, and which make a girl so much their prisoner, more so than collars and chains.

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

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19 874 "Master?" she asked, looking up.
19 875 "Have the slave fires been lit in your belly?" I asked.
19 876 She was, after all, a relatively new slave, and had been a house slave, apparently primarily consigned to domestic duties, serving table and such, and was now a field slave, whose primary services would presumably lie in such labors as the carrying of water and the hoeing of suls.
19 877 It was not as though she had been in the attentive and exacting ownership, for example, of a particular master, who would see to the summoning forth and cultivation of these intimate, exquisite, exigent latencies which once initiated seem to blossom and grow of their own lovely, imperious will, which cannot be suppressed or silenced, and which make a girl so much their prisoner, more so than collars and chains.
19 878 "Sometimes," she said, "I sense their beginnings in me".
19 879 "How do you feel about them?" I asked.
19 880 "I love them," she said, "but I am afraid of them".
"Master?" she asked, looking up. "Have the slave fires been lit in your belly?" I asked. She was, after all, a relatively new slave, and had been a house slave, apparently primarily consigned to domestic duties, serving table and such, and was now a field slave, whose primary services would presumably lie in such labors as the carrying of water and the hoeing of suls. It was not as though she had been in the attentive and exacting ownership, for example, of a particular master, who would see to the summoning forth and cultivation of these intimate, exquisite, exigent latencies which once initiated seem to blossom and grow of their own lovely, imperious will, which cannot be suppressed or silenced, and which make a girl so much their prisoner, more so than collars and chains. "Sometimes," she said, "I sense their beginnings in me". "How do you feel about them?" I asked. "I love them," she said, "but I am afraid of them". - (Magicians of Gor)