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

I want to please you, so much! I want desperately to be found pleasing by you! I am in your collar! You are my master!" I dared not cry out my love for him. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 52, Sentence #259)
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52 259 I want to View more quotes about please">please you, so much! I want desperately to be found pleasing by you! I am in your collar! You are my master!" I dared not cry out my love for him.

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

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52 256 "Why should I not sell you?" he asked.
52 257 "Because I am your slave," I said.
52 258 "I want to be your slave.
52 259 I want to please you, so much! I want desperately to be found pleasing by you! I am in your collar! You are my master!" I dared not cry out my love for him.
52 260 I did not want to be cuffed, or kicked, or put again under the lash! How unworthy I was, a woman of Earth, a barbarian, even to be the despised slave of such a male! "You were not pleasing," he said.
52 261 "Forgive me, Master," I said.
52 262 As I lay at his feet, lashed, sobbing, my skin aflame, my greatest pain, by far, was my remorse, my bitter shame and grief, that he had seen fit to beat me.
"Why should I not sell you?" he asked. "Because I am your slave," I said. "I want to be your slave. I want to please you, so much! I want desperately to be found pleasing by you! I am in your collar! You are my master!" I dared not cry out my love for him. I did not want to be cuffed, or kicked, or put again under the lash! How unworthy I was, a woman of Earth, a barbarian, even to be the despised slave of such a male! "You were not pleasing," he said. "Forgive me, Master," I said. As I lay at his feet, lashed, sobbing, my skin aflame, my greatest pain, by far, was my remorse, my bitter shame and grief, that he had seen fit to beat me. - (Plunder of Gor)