Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 24 | 393 | He View more quotes about held">held his whip down and she fled to it on her knees and kissed it, and then put her head down, kissing his sandals. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 24 | 390 | No longer was she proud and beautiful. |
| 24 | 391 | Now she was only a whipped slave. |
| 24 | 392 | "Next time, 51, Dara," said the interior whip master, "you will dance better". |
| 24 | 393 | He held his whip down and she fled to it on her knees and kissed it, and then put her head down, kissing his sandals. |
| 24 | 394 | "Yes, Master," she sobbed. |
| 24 | 395 | "Yes, Master!" "51," thought, Ellen. |
| 24 | 396 | "Such a high number! To be sure, she is so beautiful! What would she have done wrong? Perhaps she had been overconfident. |
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No longer was she proud and beautiful.
Now she was only a whipped slave.
"Next time, 51, Dara," said the interior whip master, "you will dance better".
He held his whip down and she fled to it on her knees and kissed it, and then put her head down, kissing his sandals.
"Yes, Master," she sobbed.
"Yes, Master!" "51," thought, Ellen.
"Such a high number! To be sure, she is so beautiful! What would she have done wrong? Perhaps she had been overconfident.
- (Prize of Gor)