Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 266 | She View more quotes about flung">flung a piteous, begging look at her master. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 263 | Thus, there had remained, at all times, some token of bondage on her body. |
| 11 | 264 | "Then, Ellen," laughed the woman, "you are nothing but livestock, nothing but a pretty little piece of livestock, nothing but a domestic animal, nothing but a pretty little branded domestic animal!" Tears sprang to Ellen's eyes. |
| 11 | 265 | But she must stand in her collar where she was. |
| 11 | 266 | She flung a piteous, begging look at her master. |
| 11 | 267 | "Answer our guest, Ellen," he said, kindly. |
| 11 | 268 | "Yes, Ma'am," Ellen sobbed. |
| 11 | 269 | "Please forgive Ellen," said Mirus, her master. |
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Thus, there had remained, at all times, some token of bondage on her body.
"Then, Ellen," laughed the woman, "you are nothing but livestock, nothing but a pretty little piece of livestock, nothing but a domestic animal, nothing but a pretty little branded domestic animal!" Tears sprang to Ellen's eyes.
But she must stand in her collar where she was.
She flung a piteous, begging look at her master.
"Answer our guest, Ellen," he said, kindly.
"Yes, Ma'am," Ellen sobbed.
"Please forgive Ellen," said Mirus, her master.
- (Prize of Gor)