Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 606 | It was not a View more quotes about moment">moment she would ever forget. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 603 | "Taste it, the blood of a virgin slave". |
| 15 | 604 | Obediently, sobbing, she did as she was told. |
| 15 | 605 | It was thick, sticky, warm from her body, a little salty, and bore more than a tiny hint of the oils of her nether intimacies. |
| 15 | 606 | It was not a moment she would ever forget. |
| 15 | 607 | "Sit up," he said. |
| 15 | 608 | And so she sat up on the rug, before him. |
| 15 | 609 | He was now kneeling beside her. |
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"Taste it, the blood of a virgin slave".
Obediently, sobbing, she did as she was told.
It was thick, sticky, warm from her body, a little salty, and bore more than a tiny hint of the oils of her nether intimacies.
It was not a moment she would ever forget.
"Sit up," he said.
And so she sat up on the rug, before him.
He was now kneeling beside her.
- (Prize of Gor)