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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Kneel up, slut," said the scribe. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #869)
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24 869 "View more quotes about kneel">Kneel up, slut," said the scribe.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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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.
24 870 "Lift your wrists, crossed".
24 871 Ellen, kneeling up, lifting her wrists, crossed, flushed.
24 872 She was obeying, and kneeling, a naked slave, in the presence of Selius Arconious, whom she hated.
"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. "Lift your wrists, crossed". Ellen, kneeling up, lifting her wrists, crossed, flushed. She was obeying, and kneeling, a naked slave, in the presence of Selius Arconious, whom she hated. - (Prize of Gor)