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

Sometimes the mere thonging or braceleting of a woman, even one hitherto reluctant or inert, is all that is required to release and ignite her slave. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #77)
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15 77 View more quotes about sometimes">Sometimes the mere thonging or braceleting of a woman, even one hitherto reluctant or inert, is all that is required to release and ignite her slave.

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

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15 74 She did not doubt but what this sight, her obeisance, and that of her wrists braceleted high behind her as she knelt, had its effect upon her master, Mirus.
15 75 Indeed, she did not doubt but what the sight of a woman's braceleted wrists, either behind her or before her, had its effect on men.
15 76 She wondered, however, if men realized the effect of her braceleting on the woman herself, its feel and look, how it made her feel helpless, and female, and slave, and desired and beautiful, and ready, and needful.
15 77 Sometimes the mere thonging or braceleting of a woman, even one hitherto reluctant or inert, is all that is required to release and ignite her slave.
15 78 But perhaps men know this, she thought, at least the men of this world, of Gor.
15 79 "You are perfumed," he said.
15 80 "Yes, Master," she said.
She did not doubt but what this sight, her obeisance, and that of her wrists braceleted high behind her as she knelt, had its effect upon her master, Mirus. Indeed, she did not doubt but what the sight of a woman's braceleted wrists, either behind her or before her, had its effect on men. She wondered, however, if men realized the effect of her braceleting on the woman herself, its feel and look, how it made her feel helpless, and female, and slave, and desired and beautiful, and ready, and needful. Sometimes the mere thonging or braceleting of a woman, even one hitherto reluctant or inert, is all that is required to release and ignite her slave. But perhaps men know this, she thought, at least the men of this world, of Gor. "You are perfumed," he said. "Yes, Master," she said. - (Prize of Gor)