Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 18 | More than View more quotes about once">once she had writhed moaning, crying out, gasping, begging, in slave rapture in his arms. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 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. |
| 18 | 21 | "Yes, Master!" said Ellen quickly, and scrambled to her feet. |
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"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.
"Yes, Master!" said Ellen quickly, and scrambled to her feet.
- (Prize of Gor)