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

His touch, as that of a master, had commanded my body, totally, and I had swum in sensation, clutching him, fearing that I might drown with pleasure in his arms. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #100)
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16 100 His touch, as that of a View more quotes about master">master, had commanded my body, totally, and I had swum in sensation, clutching him, fearing that I might drown with pleasure in his arms.

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

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16 97 I smiled.
16 98 I was furious, of course, with what he had done to me, but also, I could not have helped responding to him as I had.
16 99 He had, cruelly, mercilessly, unfairly, giving me no option, elicited from me fantastic depths of sensation of which I had not even realized my body was capable.
16 100 His touch, as that of a master, had commanded my body, totally, and I had swum in sensation, clutching him, fearing that I might drown with pleasure in his arms.
16 101 Laugh if you will, but I could call him nothing but "Master".
16 102 Do not scorn me, nor mock me, until you yourself, perhaps, on a distant world, someday wear a collar, until you, yourself, as a slave, have known the touch of such a man as Rask of Treve.
16 103 I opened my eyes.
I smiled. I was furious, of course, with what he had done to me, but also, I could not have helped responding to him as I had. He had, cruelly, mercilessly, unfairly, giving me no option, elicited from me fantastic depths of sensation of which I had not even realized my body was capable. His touch, as that of a master, had commanded my body, totally, and I had swum in sensation, clutching him, fearing that I might drown with pleasure in his arms. Laugh if you will, but I could call him nothing but "Master". Do not scorn me, nor mock me, until you yourself, perhaps, on a distant world, someday wear a collar, until you, yourself, as a slave, have known the touch of such a man as Rask of Treve. I opened my eyes. - (Captive of Gor)