Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 12 | 62 | In a View more quotes about moment">moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 12 | 59 | "No, no, Master, please, no, Master!" she had cried. |
| 12 | 60 | "Mat!" had cried Gart, and we all fled to our mats. |
| 12 | 61 | He then took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring. |
| 12 | 62 | In a moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring. |
| 12 | 63 | "It was a joke, Master!" she cried. |
| 12 | 64 | "Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her. |
| 12 | 65 | "Never forget that they are a thousand times, an infinite amount of times, your superiors! Now we will see how the joke turns out". |
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"No, no, Master, please, no, Master!" she had cried.
"Mat!" had cried Gart, and we all fled to our mats.
He then took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring.
In a moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring.
"It was a joke, Master!" she cried.
"Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her.
"Never forget that they are a thousand times, an infinite amount of times, your superiors! Now we will see how the joke turns out".
- (Prize of Gor)