Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 17 | He was View more quotes about young">young and handsome, and no stranger to the handling of lovely slaves. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 14 | She is a slave. |
| 18 | 15 | "Master?" inquired Ellen, expectantly, looking up, delighted. |
| 18 | 16 | Selius Arconious was an assistant to the tarnmaster. |
| 18 | 17 | He was young and handsome, and no stranger to the handling of lovely slaves. |
| 18 | 18 | More than once she had writhed moaning, crying out, gasping, begging, in slave rapture in his arms. |
| 18 | 19 | "What is going on here?" called a gruff voice, that of a large, bearded man in a brown tunic, with wristlets, and a tarn goad dangling from his belt. |
| 18 | 20 | "Dress, slut," said Portus Canio, tarnmaster of the Tower of Corridon. |
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She is a slave.
"Master?" inquired Ellen, expectantly, looking up, delighted.
Selius Arconious was an assistant to the tarnmaster.
He was young and handsome, and no stranger to the handling of lovely slaves.
More than once she had writhed moaning, crying out, gasping, begging, in slave rapture in his arms.
"What is going on here?" called a gruff voice, that of a large, bearded man in a brown tunic, with wristlets, and a tarn goad dangling from his belt.
"Dress, slut," said Portus Canio, tarnmaster of the Tower of Corridon.
- (Prize of Gor)