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

I want your collar, the stroke of your whip, should you be pleased to lash me! Whip me if you want, but I want to be yours! I beg you to buy me!" "Only a slave begs to be bought," he said. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #232)
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21 232 I want your View more quotes about collar">collar, the stroke of your whip, should you be pleased to lash me! Whip me if you want, but I want to be yours! I beg you to buy me!" "Only a slave begs to be bought," he said.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
21 229 "I want you to own me.
21 230 I have wanted this from the beginning, even from the Sul Market! I want to be at your feet.
21 231 I want to be yours, helplessly so, to be done with as you will.
21 232 I want your collar, the stroke of your whip, should you be pleased to lash me! Whip me if you want, but I want to be yours! I beg you to buy me!" "Only a slave begs to be bought," he said.
21 233 "I am a slave, and I want to be yours! Please, Master, buy me! Buy me!" With two clicks my ankles were fastened in the shackles, the chain looped about the central bar.
21 234 Then he was gone.
21 235 I jerked at the shackles and chain, but only abraded my ankles, and then I wept, for a slave is not permitted to lessen her value, in even so small a way.
"I want you to own me. I have wanted this from the beginning, even from the Sul Market! I want to be at your feet. I want to be yours, helplessly so, to be done with as you will. I want your collar, the stroke of your whip, should you be pleased to lash me! Whip me if you want, but I want to be yours! I beg you to buy me!" "Only a slave begs to be bought," he said. "I am a slave, and I want to be yours! Please, Master, buy me! Buy me!" With two clicks my ankles were fastened in the shackles, the chain looped about the central bar. Then he was gone. I jerked at the shackles and chain, but only abraded my ankles, and then I wept, for a slave is not permitted to lessen her value, in even so small a way. - (Conspirators of Gor)