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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

I lay there, on the stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #254)
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1 254 I lay there, on the View more quotes about stones">stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 251 I hoped I would have a kind master.
1 252 Does not every animal hope that? But, too, I wanted a master who would own me uncompromisingly, a master to whom I could never be other than his slave.
1 253 I did not wish to be whipped, but I wanted to be subject to his whip, and know that if I were not pleasing it would be used on me.
1 254 I lay there, on the stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent.
1 255 I was at last marked and collared.
1 256 The searing brand had muchly stung, burning as it was applied and lifted, so routinely, so unmistakably and efficiently, but, in my weeping, there were mixed tears of joy.
1 257 Any on this world, male or female, could now recognize me as what I was.
I hoped I would have a kind master. Does not every animal hope that? But, too, I wanted a master who would own me uncompromisingly, a master to whom I could never be other than his slave. I did not wish to be whipped, but I wanted to be subject to his whip, and know that if I were not pleasing it would be used on me. I lay there, on the stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent. I was at last marked and collared. The searing brand had muchly stung, burning as it was applied and lifted, so routinely, so unmistakably and efficiently, but, in my weeping, there were mixed tears of joy. Any on this world, male or female, could now recognize me as what I was. - (Quarry of Gor)