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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Would she not look well in a camisk, or less?" I recalled I had been put in a camisk by Mrs. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #1214)
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8 1214 "Would she not View more quotes about look">look well in a camisk, or less?" I recalled I had been put in a camisk by Mrs.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

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8 1211 Might she not be useful as a third or fourth slave in your house, to relieve higher, better slaves of disagreeable tasks? Perhaps she might do as a starter slave, for a son, or a gift for a son or nephew, returning from his studies in Harfax, Venna, Besnit, or Brundisium".
8 1212 It was called to the attention of the men that I was new to bondage and only partly trained, but these defects were somehow transformed into advantages, that a master might then have the exquisite pleasure of teaching a new girl what it was to be in a collar, that one might then train me more specifically to his own tastes, and such.
8 1213 "Speculate," said the auctioneer.
8 1214 "Would she not look well in a camisk, or less?" I recalled I had been put in a camisk by Mrs.
8 1215 Rawlinson at the party on Earth, when I had been forced, as a part of my punishment, for having dared to read of your world, to serve the guests half-naked, as though I might be a slave.
8 1216 "Less!" called a man.
8 1217 "Let us see!" "Part your tunic, my dear," said the auctioneer.
Might she not be useful as a third or fourth slave in your house, to relieve higher, better slaves of disagreeable tasks? Perhaps she might do as a starter slave, for a son, or a gift for a son or nephew, returning from his studies in Harfax, Venna, Besnit, or Brundisium". It was called to the attention of the men that I was new to bondage and only partly trained, but these defects were somehow transformed into advantages, that a master might then have the exquisite pleasure of teaching a new girl what it was to be in a collar, that one might then train me more specifically to his own tastes, and such. "Speculate," said the auctioneer. "Would she not look well in a camisk, or less?" I recalled I had been put in a camisk by Mrs. Rawlinson at the party on Earth, when I had been forced, as a part of my punishment, for having dared to read of your world, to serve the guests half-naked, as though I might be a slave. "Less!" called a man. "Let us see!" "Part your tunic, my dear," said the auctioneer. - (Conspirators of Gor)