Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 24 | 655 | View more quotes about none">None could have her until her sale, she knew. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 24 | 652 | "I will show you what you have lost," she thought. |
| 24 | 653 | "I will show you, proud, handsome master, what you cannot afford!" Then, she moved from Selius Arconious to Mirus again, dancing in the sand, regarding him steadily. |
| 24 | 654 | Conscious of her power, she danced before these two men, first one and then the other, danced before them the arousing beauty of an insolent slave. |
| 24 | 655 | None could have her until her sale, she knew. |
| 24 | 656 | "Suffer," she thought, "Masters!" Mirus followed her dancing, and looked carefully upon Selius Arconious, and Selius Arconious, when she danced to Mirus, had little difficulty in detecting the object of the slave's provocative, haughty glances. |
| 24 | 657 | "Dance to all, slave girl, or feel the whip!" snarled the exterior whip master. |
| 24 | 658 | And Ellen, then, terrified, returned to the character she had created on the sand, and danced her needs to all, piteously inviting the attentions of one after another of the ostraka-possessing patrons of the silken enclosure. |
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"I will show you what you have lost," she thought.
"I will show you, proud, handsome master, what you cannot afford!" Then, she moved from Selius Arconious to Mirus again, dancing in the sand, regarding him steadily.
Conscious of her power, she danced before these two men, first one and then the other, danced before them the arousing beauty of an insolent slave.
None could have her until her sale, she knew.
"Suffer," she thought, "Masters!" Mirus followed her dancing, and looked carefully upon Selius Arconious, and Selius Arconious, when she danced to Mirus, had little difficulty in detecting the object of the slave's provocative, haughty glances.
"Dance to all, slave girl, or feel the whip!" snarled the exterior whip master.
And Ellen, then, terrified, returned to the character she had created on the sand, and danced her needs to all, piteously inviting the attentions of one after another of the ostraka-possessing patrons of the silken enclosure.
- (Prize of Gor)