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

"Does it not give Master pleasure to know I am so subjugated, so unmitigatedly and irremediably subjugated, that I am so much his, and that in his arms I experience the most ecstatic of joys, those of the overcome, yielding and ravished slave?" "Who cares," asked he, "aught of a slave's pleasure?" "You, Master!" she exclaimed. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #399)
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30 399 "Does it not View more quotes about give">give Master pleasure to know I am so subjugated, so unmitigatedly and irremediably subjugated, that I am so much his, and that in his arms I experience the most ecstatic of joys, those of the overcome, yielding and ravished slave?" "Who cares," asked he, "aught of a slave's pleasure?" "You, Master!" she exclaimed.

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

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30 396 "Nonsense," he said.
30 397 "You are a slave.
30 398 In the arms of any man you would leap and cry out".
30 399 "Does it not give Master pleasure to know I am so subjugated, so unmitigatedly and irremediably subjugated, that I am so much his, and that in his arms I experience the most ecstatic of joys, those of the overcome, yielding and ravished slave?" "Who cares," asked he, "aught of a slave's pleasure?" "You, Master!" she exclaimed.
30 400 "Bold slave," he said.
30 401 "Speak," she said, "as though our pleasures were nothing, which perhaps they are, but it is clearly one of the joys of the mastery to see the effect wrought upon a slave by your attentions.
30 402 You cannot tell me it is not a triumph for you, and a pleasure, to see a slave begging and pleading for more, fearing only that you will not continue, weeping with gratitude, half blinded with ecstasy, in the throes of her submission orgasms".
"Nonsense," he said. "You are a slave. In the arms of any man you would leap and cry out". "Does it not give Master pleasure to know I am so subjugated, so unmitigatedly and irremediably subjugated, that I am so much his, and that in his arms I experience the most ecstatic of joys, those of the overcome, yielding and ravished slave?" "Who cares," asked he, "aught of a slave's pleasure?" "You, Master!" she exclaimed. "Bold slave," he said. "Speak," she said, "as though our pleasures were nothing, which perhaps they are, but it is clearly one of the joys of the mastery to see the effect wrought upon a slave by your attentions. You cannot tell me it is not a triumph for you, and a pleasure, to see a slave begging and pleading for more, fearing only that you will not continue, weeping with gratitude, half blinded with ecstasy, in the throes of her submission orgasms". - (Prize of Gor)