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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

"May I speak?" "No," he said, and lashed my face to the left with a second cuff, a sharp, stinging, backhand slap. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #280)
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15 280 "May I View more quotes about speak">speak?" "No," he said, and lashed my face to the left with a second cuff, a sharp, stinging, backhand slap.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 277 "Master!" I exclaimed.
15 278 I was cuffed, sharply, the blow jerking my head to the right.
15 279 "Forgive me, Master," I said.
15 280 "May I speak?" "No," he said, and lashed my face to the left with a second cuff, a sharp, stinging, backhand slap.
15 281 "Forgive me, Master," I said, tears in my eyes.
15 282 Tullius Quintus then withdrew from the basket.
15 283 He, now outside, closed its door, or gate, and tied it shut.
"Master!" I exclaimed. I was cuffed, sharply, the blow jerking my head to the right. "Forgive me, Master," I said. "May I speak?" "No," he said, and lashed my face to the left with a second cuff, a sharp, stinging, backhand slap. "Forgive me, Master," I said, tears in my eyes. Tullius Quintus then withdrew from the basket. He, now outside, closed its door, or gate, and tied it shut. - (Plunder of Gor)