Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 24 | 866 | "Your gratitude may be premature, my View more quotes about dear">dear," said Selius Arconious. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 24 | 863 | I loathe him! I loathe him!" "You may belly," said the scribe, "and express your gratitude to your benefactor". |
| 24 | 864 | Ellen, who well understood her condition, needed not be reprimanded or kicked, nor required a suggestion, or command, to be repeated, but squirmed immediately, prostrate, on her belly, to Selius Arconious, and, putting down her head, her hair falling about his sandals, kissed his feet. |
| 24 | 865 | "Thank you, Master," she said, bitterly, angrily. |
| 24 | 866 | "Your gratitude may be premature, my dear," said Selius Arconious. |
| 24 | 867 | Ellen lifted her head a little, puzzled. |
| 24 | 868 | Selius Arconious stepped back, away from her. |
| 24 | 869 | "Kneel up, slut," said the scribe. |
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I loathe him! I loathe him!" "You may belly," said the scribe, "and express your gratitude to your benefactor".
Ellen, who well understood her condition, needed not be reprimanded or kicked, nor required a suggestion, or command, to be repeated, but squirmed immediately, prostrate, on her belly, to Selius Arconious, and, putting down her head, her hair falling about his sandals, kissed his feet.
"Thank you, Master," she said, bitterly, angrily.
"Your gratitude may be premature, my dear," said Selius Arconious.
Ellen lifted her head a little, puzzled.
Selius Arconious stepped back, away from her.
"Kneel up, slut," said the scribe.
- (Prize of Gor)