Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 16 | 490 | Would I yield to him? If this were not a View more quotes about cruel">cruel sport of Mirus, my master, pretending to abandon me, pretending to put me up for sale, such as he might buy me! I will not permit myself to yield to men, she thought. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 16 | 487 | She saw the eyes of a young fellow on her, and she looked away, terrified. |
| 16 | 488 | I must be strong, she thought. |
| 16 | 489 | What would it be to be in his arms, she asked herself. |
| 16 | 490 | Would I yield to him? If this were not a cruel sport of Mirus, my master, pretending to abandon me, pretending to put me up for sale, such as he might buy me! I will not permit myself to yield to men, she thought. |
| 16 | 491 | Then she recalled the lash. |
| 16 | 492 | She did not wish to be beaten. |
| 16 | 493 | Perhaps I could hold something back, she thought. |
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She saw the eyes of a young fellow on her, and she looked away, terrified.
I must be strong, she thought.
What would it be to be in his arms, she asked herself.
Would I yield to him? If this were not a cruel sport of Mirus, my master, pretending to abandon me, pretending to put me up for sale, such as he might buy me! I will not permit myself to yield to men, she thought.
Then she recalled the lash.
She did not wish to be beaten.
Perhaps I could hold something back, she thought.
- (Prize of Gor)