Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 30 | 542 | He then put her View more quotes about hands">hands down, to her sides, forcibly, and she dared not raise them. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 30 | 539 | "I am yours, Master," she cried. |
| 30 | 540 | She tried to touch his face with her hands but his grip would let her come only so close, a finger's breadth away. |
| 30 | 541 | "I must touch you," she begged. |
| 30 | 542 | He then put her hands down, to her sides, forcibly, and she dared not raise them. |
| 30 | 543 | She understood herself then, as though bound by his will. |
| 30 | 544 | Her body shook with frustration. |
| 30 | 545 | "Master?" she whispered. |
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"I am yours, Master," she cried.
She tried to touch his face with her hands but his grip would let her come only so close, a finger's breadth away.
"I must touch you," she begged.
He then put her hands down, to her sides, forcibly, and she dared not raise them.
She understood herself then, as though bound by his will.
Her body shook with frustration.
"Master?" she whispered.
- (Prize of Gor)