Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 19 | 301 | When he View more quotes about threw">threw the pan to the side with a clatter she was trembling and sobbing. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 19 | 298 | Her hair was wet where it fell into the water. |
| 19 | 299 | "You are too slow," said he, and lifted the pan before her. |
| 19 | 300 | "Open your mouth, slut," said he, and he then, unceremoniously, impatiently, too rapidly, poured water down her throat, but much of it, too, went about her chin, and throat, and under her collar, and ran down, too, plentifully, between her breasts. |
| 19 | 301 | When he threw the pan to the side with a clatter she was trembling and sobbing. |
| 19 | 302 | She was then drawn again to her feet and led, bent over, as a slave, to her own stall. |
| 19 | 303 | "Squat," said he, "slave". |
| 19 | 304 | "Please!" she begged. |
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Her hair was wet where it fell into the water.
"You are too slow," said he, and lifted the pan before her.
"Open your mouth, slut," said he, and he then, unceremoniously, impatiently, too rapidly, poured water down her throat, but much of it, too, went about her chin, and throat, and under her collar, and ran down, too, plentifully, between her breasts.
When he threw the pan to the side with a clatter she was trembling and sobbing.
She was then drawn again to her feet and led, bent over, as a slave, to her own stall.
"Squat," said he, "slave".
"Please!" she begged.
- (Prize of Gor)