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

Such a change, thought Ellen, wrought by the imminence of the masters, formerly inert female merchandise, suddenly, in fear of the whip, become luscious, active flesh goods, attempting to allure buyers, attempting to entice customers for their master. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #1278)
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16 1278 Such a View more quotes about change">change, thought Ellen, wrought by the imminence of the masters, formerly inert female merchandise, suddenly, in fear of the whip, become luscious, active flesh goods, attempting to allure buyers, attempting to entice customers for their master.

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

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16 1275 "Yes, Mistress," said Ellen.
16 1276 "Buy me, Master!" called out Cotina, as though to anyone.
16 1277 The other girls, too, Targo approaching, began to appeal to the crowd, uttering the attraction call of the common girl for sale.
16 1278 Such a change, thought Ellen, wrought by the imminence of the masters, formerly inert female merchandise, suddenly, in fear of the whip, become luscious, active flesh goods, attempting to allure buyers, attempting to entice customers for their master.
16 1279 How I despise them, the slaves, thought Ellen.
16 1280 How lowly, how meaningless they are! But quickly, she, too, went to her knees and spread them widely.
16 1281 Ellen lifted her hands to the crowd, not daring to meet anyone's eyes, and hoping no one noticed her.
"Yes, Mistress," said Ellen. "Buy me, Master!" called out Cotina, as though to anyone. The other girls, too, Targo approaching, began to appeal to the crowd, uttering the attraction call of the common girl for sale. Such a change, thought Ellen, wrought by the imminence of the masters, formerly inert female merchandise, suddenly, in fear of the whip, become luscious, active flesh goods, attempting to allure buyers, attempting to entice customers for their master. How I despise them, the slaves, thought Ellen. How lowly, how meaningless they are! But quickly, she, too, went to her knees and spread them widely. Ellen lifted her hands to the crowd, not daring to meet anyone's eyes, and hoping no one noticed her. - (Prize of Gor)