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

He had played with her for a time in this manner, and had then had her go to her belly before him and lick and kiss his feet. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #40)
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27 40 He had played with her for a View more quotes about time">time in this manner, and had then had her go to her belly before him and lick and kiss his feet.

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

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27 37 After that, and the cleaning up, and the kissing of, and turning down, and preparation of, the sleeping blankets of the men, he had thrown a bit of cloth to the ground near her.
27 38 "Master!" she had cried, delightedly.
27 39 But when she had crawled toward it, not having been permitted to rise, he had kicked it farther away from her.
27 40 He had played with her for a time in this manner, and had then had her go to her belly before him and lick and kiss his feet.
27 41 He then permitted her to crawl to the garment, pick it up in her teeth and crawl back to him, and then be before him on all fours, lifting her head to him, beggingly, the garment between her teeth.
27 42 Would he permit it to her? There had been beseeching tears in her eyes.
27 43 He had then said, "Very well," and she had bellied again, tearfully, gratefully, the bit of cloth, now damp, still clutched between her teeth, pressing the side of her face against his bootlike sandals.
After that, and the cleaning up, and the kissing of, and turning down, and preparation of, the sleeping blankets of the men, he had thrown a bit of cloth to the ground near her. "Master!" she had cried, delightedly. But when she had crawled toward it, not having been permitted to rise, he had kicked it farther away from her. He had played with her for a time in this manner, and had then had her go to her belly before him and lick and kiss his feet. He then permitted her to crawl to the garment, pick it up in her teeth and crawl back to him, and then be before him on all fours, lifting her head to him, beggingly, the garment between her teeth. Would he permit it to her? There had been beseeching tears in her eyes. He had then said, "Very well," and she had bellied again, tearfully, gratefully, the bit of cloth, now damp, still clutched between her teeth, pressing the side of her face against his bootlike sandals. - (Prize of Gor)