Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 22 | 326 | There were View more quotes about doubtless">doubtless several hundred slaves in the camp, more even than had been in her coffle on the long trek toward Brundisium. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 22 | 323 | She as slave must obey. |
| 22 | 324 | And so many times, in the afternoon, had she been forced to kiss the bar, to cling to it, to caress it, to kneel before it, head down, and such. |
| 22 | 325 | "What is your lot number, slut?" would call a man, and she would call back to him, "117, Master". |
| 22 | 326 | There were doubtless several hundred slaves in the camp, more even than had been in her coffle on the long trek toward Brundisium. |
| 22 | 327 | Perhaps there were more than a thousand slaves in the camp. |
| 22 | 328 | She did not know. |
| 22 | 329 | Her number, she knew, was very low. |
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She as slave must obey.
And so many times, in the afternoon, had she been forced to kiss the bar, to cling to it, to caress it, to kneel before it, head down, and such.
"What is your lot number, slut?" would call a man, and she would call back to him, "117, Master".
There were doubtless several hundred slaves in the camp, more even than had been in her coffle on the long trek toward Brundisium.
Perhaps there were more than a thousand slaves in the camp.
She did not know.
Her number, she knew, was very low.
- (Prize of Gor)