Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 26 | 395 | View more quotes about thank">Thank you, Master," she murmured, then to that extent again her own woman, as much as any slave can be her own woman. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 26 | 392 | "Oh!" she exclaimed, as her wrists were pulled up behind her, and she squirmed unwillingly as a slave before him. |
| 26 | 393 | But he then, with this bit of slack, merely untied the leash from her bound wrists and, at last, the creasing, agitating pressure was gone. |
| 26 | 394 | "Thank you, Master. |
| 26 | 395 | Thank you, Master," she murmured, then to that extent again her own woman, as much as any slave can be her own woman. |
| 26 | 396 | But then she knew, in an instant, that she wanted to be taken into his arms, dominated as a slave and penetrated. |
| 26 | 397 | She whimpered. |
| 26 | 398 | She hoped he could not smell her need. |
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"Oh!" she exclaimed, as her wrists were pulled up behind her, and she squirmed unwillingly as a slave before him.
But he then, with this bit of slack, merely untied the leash from her bound wrists and, at last, the creasing, agitating pressure was gone.
"Thank you, Master.
Thank you, Master," she murmured, then to that extent again her own woman, as much as any slave can be her own woman.
But then she knew, in an instant, that she wanted to be taken into his arms, dominated as a slave and penetrated.
She whimpered.
She hoped he could not smell her need.
- (Prize of Gor)