Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 14 | On the View more quotes about interior">interior of my left thigh, reddish brown, dried now, lay a streak of blood, my virgin blood, which never again would I be able to shed. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 11 | I lay deep in the furs. |
| 4 | 12 | I rolled to my stomach, my breasts pendant, to look upon the man who owned me. |
| 4 | 13 | Much in the night had he overwhelmed me. |
| 4 | 14 | On the interior of my left thigh, reddish brown, dried now, lay a streak of blood, my virgin blood, which never again would I be able to shed. |
| 4 | 15 | He, as in a primitive rite, I being only a slave, had forced me to taste it. |
| 4 | 16 | He had taken it on his finger and thrust it roughly in my mouth, smearing it across my lips and tongue and teeth, making me take into my own body the consequences of his victory, my ravishing, my deflowering, and then, as he held my head in his hands, forcing me to look into his eyes, swallow. |
| 4 | 17 | I would never forget the taste, nor the calm way he looked upon me, as a master. |
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I lay deep in the furs.
I rolled to my stomach, my breasts pendant, to look upon the man who owned me.
Much in the night had he overwhelmed me.
On the interior of my left thigh, reddish brown, dried now, lay a streak of blood, my virgin blood, which never again would I be able to shed.
He, as in a primitive rite, I being only a slave, had forced me to taste it.
He had taken it on his finger and thrust it roughly in my mouth, smearing it across my lips and tongue and teeth, making me take into my own body the consequences of his victory, my ravishing, my deflowering, and then, as he held my head in his hands, forcing me to look into his eyes, swallow.
I would never forget the taste, nor the calm way he looked upon me, as a master.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)