Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 542 | Her View more quotes about tunic">tunic was thrust up, about her hips. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 539 | Almost immediately she heard others approach, it seemed from an inner room. |
| 18 | 540 | She half reared up as she felt her ankles firmly, rudely grasped. |
| 18 | 541 | She was forced back to the surface of the table. |
| 18 | 542 | Her tunic was thrust up, about her hips. |
| 18 | 543 | Then, her ankles cruelly, widely spread, held far apart, she could feel the edges of the table on each side, the object which Portus Canio had inserted within her was drawn free. |
| 18 | 544 | The message capsule which had held the sandal order for Bonto of the Leather Workers, tied to her collar, hung to one side. |
| 18 | 545 | "Remain as you are, slave girl," said the man's voice, that of he who had directed her to this place. |
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Almost immediately she heard others approach, it seemed from an inner room.
She half reared up as she felt her ankles firmly, rudely grasped.
She was forced back to the surface of the table.
Her tunic was thrust up, about her hips.
Then, her ankles cruelly, widely spread, held far apart, she could feel the edges of the table on each side, the object which Portus Canio had inserted within her was drawn free.
The message capsule which had held the sandal order for Bonto of the Leather Workers, tied to her collar, hung to one side.
"Remain as you are, slave girl," said the man's voice, that of he who had directed her to this place.
- (Prize of Gor)