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Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)

Too, I did not doubt but what my original captors would have made a similar determination, perhaps after I had been anesthetized, before my branding, or before I had awakened, after my futile attempt at escape, and found myself bound and neck-roped in my own bed. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #571)
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10 571 Too, I did not View more quotes about doubt">doubt but what my original captors would have made a similar determination, perhaps after I had been anesthetized, before my branding, or before I had awakened, after my futile attempt at escape, and found myself bound and neck-roped in my own bed.

Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)

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10 568 "You are passable for a slave girl," said he, "but, at this time, it is not clear whether or not your virginity has value".
10 569 Of what value, I wondered, is the virginity of a slave girl? Of what value is the virginity of a horse, or of a dog or cat, or pig? That I was a virgin, of course, that I was "white silk," was public knowledge.
10 570 Shortly after I had come into his keeping, Targo himself, as my master, had, to my horror, delicately, made that determination.
10 571 Too, I did not doubt but what my original captors would have made a similar determination, perhaps after I had been anesthetized, before my branding, or before I had awakened, after my futile attempt at escape, and found myself bound and neck-roped in my own bed.
10 572 I lay before him, shamed, rejected.
10 573 "Are you prepared to negotiate?" he asked.
10 574 I put my lips again to his feet.
"You are passable for a slave girl," said he, "but, at this time, it is not clear whether or not your virginity has value". Of what value, I wondered, is the virginity of a slave girl? Of what value is the virginity of a horse, or of a dog or cat, or pig? That I was a virgin, of course, that I was "white silk," was public knowledge. Shortly after I had come into his keeping, Targo himself, as my master, had, to my horror, delicately, made that determination. Too, I did not doubt but what my original captors would have made a similar determination, perhaps after I had been anesthetized, before my branding, or before I had awakened, after my futile attempt at escape, and found myself bound and neck-roped in my own bed. I lay before him, shamed, rejected. "Are you prepared to negotiate?" he asked. I put my lips again to his feet. - (Captive of Gor)