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

"Please do not have me beaten, Master!" she called out to Targo, over her shoulder, lying on her belly, on the cement, grasping the ring, but he had left the shelf. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #680)
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16 680 "View more quotes about please">Please do not have me beaten, Master!" she called out to Targo, over her shoulder, lying on her belly, on the cement, grasping the ring, but he had left the shelf.

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

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16 677 The girl who was chained to the ring, who had been to her left, drew back, as far as the chain on her ankle would permit.
16 678 Ellen saw fear in her eyes.
16 679 This fear exhibited by her sister slave frightened Ellen even more.
16 680 "Please do not have me beaten, Master!" she called out to Targo, over her shoulder, lying on her belly, on the cement, grasping the ring, but he had left the shelf.
16 681 "I will be good, Master! I will be good, Master!" she cried, but he, as we have seen, was gone.
16 682 Then she cried out, in disbelief, and in pain.
16 683 She could not believe the shocking fire with which, after but one stroke, she was enveloped.
The girl who was chained to the ring, who had been to her left, drew back, as far as the chain on her ankle would permit. Ellen saw fear in her eyes. This fear exhibited by her sister slave frightened Ellen even more. "Please do not have me beaten, Master!" she called out to Targo, over her shoulder, lying on her belly, on the cement, grasping the ring, but he had left the shelf. "I will be good, Master! I will be good, Master!" she cried, but he, as we have seen, was gone. Then she cried out, in disbelief, and in pain. She could not believe the shocking fire with which, after but one stroke, she was enveloped. - (Prize of Gor)