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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Four times," she said, "I was awakened from my sleep, the switch flashing upon me. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #336)
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8 336 "Four View more quotes about times">times," she said, "I was awakened from my sleep, the switch flashing upon me.

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 333 When free I despised the needs of slave girls, but then I did not understand how they felt, how helpless they were in the throes of their needs; I did not understand what was going on in their bodies, that made them cry out, and whimper, and scratch at the boards, and moan; I did not understand what men had done to them, to so ignite their needs, to make them so piteously the prisoners of their own bodies, of what they were, the helpless victim, captive, and slave of their own womanhood".
8 334 "One cannot ignite needs which are not there to be ignited," I said.
8 335 "What men have done is simply to free the secret slave in the heart of every woman, she longing for the sunlight of submission and fulfillment".
8 336 "Four times," she said, "I was awakened from my sleep, the switch flashing upon me.
8 337 'Stop thrashing in your chains, slut,' I was told.
8 338 Had I been doing so? I did not know".
8 339 "Presumably you were doing so," I said.
When free I despised the needs of slave girls, but then I did not understand how they felt, how helpless they were in the throes of their needs; I did not understand what was going on in their bodies, that made them cry out, and whimper, and scratch at the boards, and moan; I did not understand what men had done to them, to so ignite their needs, to make them so piteously the prisoners of their own bodies, of what they were, the helpless victim, captive, and slave of their own womanhood". "One cannot ignite needs which are not there to be ignited," I said. "What men have done is simply to free the secret slave in the heart of every woman, she longing for the sunlight of submission and fulfillment". "Four times," she said, "I was awakened from my sleep, the switch flashing upon me. 'Stop thrashing in your chains, slut,' I was told. Had I been doing so? I did not know". "Presumably you were doing so," I said. - (Mariners of Gor)