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

But let them beware, lest they find themselves sharing her fate. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #715)
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25 715 But let them beware, View more quotes about lest">lest they find themselves sharing her fate.

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

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25 712 "Buy me, Masters!" called the slave.
25 713 "Please buy me, Masters!" It is unfortunate, thought Ellen, that there are no free women in the audience, for her former friends might be interested in seeing her so.
25 714 Doubtless they would find her predicament amusing and delicious.
25 715 But let them beware, lest they find themselves sharing her fate.
25 716 Yes, thought Ellen, it is unfortunate that she is not before free women, as well, for such a contrast, with its excruciating, unspeakable humiliation, particularly at this time in her bondage, might help her to learn her slavery more quickly.
25 717 But, no matter, for she will doubtless have many experiences before free women, kneeling, serving, obeying and such, and such experiences will send her even more needfully, even more gratefully, even more piteously, to the feet of a master.
25 718 "Buy me, Masters!" cried the slave on the block, presumably now on her belly, one hand perhaps extended to the crowd.
"Buy me, Masters!" called the slave. "Please buy me, Masters!" It is unfortunate, thought Ellen, that there are no free women in the audience, for her former friends might be interested in seeing her so. Doubtless they would find her predicament amusing and delicious. But let them beware, lest they find themselves sharing her fate. Yes, thought Ellen, it is unfortunate that she is not before free women, as well, for such a contrast, with its excruciating, unspeakable humiliation, particularly at this time in her bondage, might help her to learn her slavery more quickly. But, no matter, for she will doubtless have many experiences before free women, kneeling, serving, obeying and such, and such experiences will send her even more needfully, even more gratefully, even more piteously, to the feet of a master. "Buy me, Masters!" cried the slave on the block, presumably now on her belly, one hand perhaps extended to the crowd. - (Prize of Gor)