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Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Think of her writhing and crying out in my arms, she my slave, perhaps permitted that pleasure, responding obediently, helplessly, to me, her master, Ibn Saran, your victorious enemy". - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #597)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 597 "View more quotes about think">Think of her writhing and crying out in my arms, she my slave, perhaps permitted that pleasure, responding obediently, helplessly, to me, her master, Ibn Saran, your victorious enemy".

Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 594 You will never again hold her in your arms".
7 595 I was silent.
7 596 "She is incredibly beautiful, is she not?" "Yes," I said, angrily, "she is".
7 597 "Think of her writhing and crying out in my arms, she my slave, perhaps permitted that pleasure, responding obediently, helplessly, to me, her master, Ibn Saran, your victorious enemy".
7 598 "She is a slave," I said.
7 599 "Enjoy her as such".
7 600 "Are you bitter?" he asked.
You will never again hold her in your arms". I was silent. "She is incredibly beautiful, is she not?" "Yes," I said, angrily, "she is". "Think of her writhing and crying out in my arms, she my slave, perhaps permitted that pleasure, responding obediently, helplessly, to me, her master, Ibn Saran, your victorious enemy". "She is a slave," I said. "Enjoy her as such". "Are you bitter?" he asked. - (Tribesmen of Gor)