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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

She moaned, angrily. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #43)
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3 43 She moaned, View more quotes about angrily">angrily.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 40 She hurried in horror from the surface of that great bed, from the whispering of its softness, the intimations of its posts, from its decadent suggestions of ecstatic, unbelievable pleasures imposed mercilessly, perhaps even curiously, or indifferently, on helpless, writhing victims.
3 41 She felt the shock of the cool marble floor on her feet, and realized that she was, of course, barefooted.
3 42 She looked about for slippers, or footwear of some sort, but detected none.
3 43 She moaned, angrily.
3 44 Then, suddenly, she cried out in dismay, and backed toward the bed, until she felt its obdurate, solid frame against the back of her thighs, beneath the gown, which could be opened from the back.
3 45 She sat back, disbelievingly, on the bed, on the discarded, unruly covers.
3 46 She looked down at her ankle, her left ankle.
She hurried in horror from the surface of that great bed, from the whispering of its softness, the intimations of its posts, from its decadent suggestions of ecstatic, unbelievable pleasures imposed mercilessly, perhaps even curiously, or indifferently, on helpless, writhing victims. She felt the shock of the cool marble floor on her feet, and realized that she was, of course, barefooted. She looked about for slippers, or footwear of some sort, but detected none. She moaned, angrily. Then, suddenly, she cried out in dismay, and backed toward the bed, until she felt its obdurate, solid frame against the back of her thighs, beneath the gown, which could be opened from the back. She sat back, disbelievingly, on the bed, on the discarded, unruly covers. She looked down at her ankle, her left ankle. - (Prize of Gor)