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

How rightfully he would look down upon me, I, who had been so vain, shallow, petty, and pretentious on Earth. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 46, Sentence #146)
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46 146 How rightfully he would View more quotes about look">look down upon me, I, who had been so vain, shallow, petty, and pretentious on Earth.

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

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46 143 Even from Earth and the cocktail party I had sensed that I belonged naked at his feet! How I had fought this, I, such a stupid, foolish, willful, wayward girl! How could I admit that I was a slave, and his slave! How deep was biology, and the secret of my being! How alien this was to all that I had been taught! I tried to resist, on Earth, and even on Gor! But I could not do so.
46 144 I wanted his collar on my neck! How I had tried to hate him, and despise him! But I loved him, wholly, helplessly, hopelessly.
46 145 I knew I was worthless, an illiterate barbarian slave girl.
46 146 How rightfully he would look down upon me, I, who had been so vain, shallow, petty, and pretentious on Earth.
46 147 What could I be good for, but to be slave? I trembled in his presence.
46 148 Before him I could hardly stand.
46 149 Before him I was weak.
Even from Earth and the cocktail party I had sensed that I belonged naked at his feet! How I had fought this, I, such a stupid, foolish, willful, wayward girl! How could I admit that I was a slave, and his slave! How deep was biology, and the secret of my being! How alien this was to all that I had been taught! I tried to resist, on Earth, and even on Gor! But I could not do so. I wanted his collar on my neck! How I had tried to hate him, and despise him! But I loved him, wholly, helplessly, hopelessly. I knew I was worthless, an illiterate barbarian slave girl. How rightfully he would look down upon me, I, who had been so vain, shallow, petty, and pretentious on Earth. What could I be good for, but to be slave? I trembled in his presence. Before him I could hardly stand. Before him I was weak. - (Quarry of Gor)