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

She fell to the tiles before me, a half-hysterical, trembling, beaten slave, reaching for my ankles, pressing her lips, hot and wet, to my boots, her tears hot on the leather. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #796)
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26 796 She View more quotes about fell">fell to the tiles before me, a half-hysterical, trembling, beaten slave, reaching for my ankles, pressing her lips, hot and wet, to my boots, her tears hot on the leather.

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

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26 793 "It is your slave's hope that she has been improved, Master!" she sobbed.
26 794 Then I untied her from the bars.
26 795 I think that the proud woman of Earth had now come to a new understanding of herself, that she now understood herself as what she now was, a mere slave.
26 796 She fell to the tiles before me, a half-hysterical, trembling, beaten slave, reaching for my ankles, pressing her lips, hot and wet, to my boots, her tears hot on the leather.
26 797 In such a way a slave may attempt to placate her master.
26 798 "What are you?" I asked.
26 799 "A Gorean slave girl at the feet of her master," she said.
"It is your slave's hope that she has been improved, Master!" she sobbed. Then I untied her from the bars. I think that the proud woman of Earth had now come to a new understanding of herself, that she now understood herself as what she now was, a mere slave. She fell to the tiles before me, a half-hysterical, trembling, beaten slave, reaching for my ankles, pressing her lips, hot and wet, to my boots, her tears hot on the leather. In such a way a slave may attempt to placate her master. "What are you?" I asked. "A Gorean slave girl at the feet of her master," she said. - (Tribesmen of Gor)