Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 160 | In the confines of the View more quotes about camp">camp my captor had continued to restrict my feeding to his degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 157 | A few yards away, Eta was roasting the haunch of meat on a spit. |
| 3 | 158 | I could smell the roasting meat. |
| 3 | 159 | I was hungry. |
| 3 | 160 | In the confines of the camp my captor had continued to restrict my feeding to his degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands. |
| 3 | 161 | How I hated him! How he kept me on my knees to him. |
| 3 | 162 | How I hated him! And yet he was the most magnificently attractive man I had ever seen. |
| 3 | 163 | I hoped he would let me have a scrap of the roast meat. |
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A few yards away, Eta was roasting the haunch of meat on a spit.
I could smell the roasting meat.
I was hungry.
In the confines of the camp my captor had continued to restrict my feeding to his degrading handouts, which he would place in my mouth, or make me reach for, kneeling, not using my hands.
How I hated him! How he kept me on my knees to him.
How I hated him! And yet he was the most magnificently attractive man I had ever seen.
I hoped he would let me have a scrap of the roast meat.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)