Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 22 | 484 | "View more quotes about coming">Coming, Master!" she called, and relievedly turned about, hurrying to her new summoner, mercifully breaking the spell which had held her, as an immobilized slave, before his gaze. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 22 | 481 | But this was not an astonishment, not now, at seeing her here, in the camp, that she should be here, but an astonishment, it seemed, that she was now as she was, was now as he found her to be. |
| 22 | 482 | Had she changed so much, she wondered. |
| 22 | 483 | Perhaps he did not recognize her? "Wine, slave!" called a fellow from another group. |
| 22 | 484 | "Coming, Master!" she called, and relievedly turned about, hurrying to her new summoner, mercifully breaking the spell which had held her, as an immobilized slave, before his gaze. |
| 22 | 485 | She made her way to her new summoner. |
| 22 | 486 | And she moved, of course, as what she was, a slave. |
| 22 | 487 | She suddenly thought that perhaps she should try to walk like a free woman, stiffly, clumsily, affecting mannishness, moving straightly, striding, attempting to conceal her vulnerability and sex. |
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But this was not an astonishment, not now, at seeing her here, in the camp, that she should be here, but an astonishment, it seemed, that she was now as she was, was now as he found her to be.
Had she changed so much, she wondered.
Perhaps he did not recognize her? "Wine, slave!" called a fellow from another group.
"Coming, Master!" she called, and relievedly turned about, hurrying to her new summoner, mercifully breaking the spell which had held her, as an immobilized slave, before his gaze.
She made her way to her new summoner.
And she moved, of course, as what she was, a slave.
She suddenly thought that perhaps she should try to walk like a free woman, stiffly, clumsily, affecting mannishness, moving straightly, striding, attempting to conceal her vulnerability and sex.
- (Prize of Gor)