Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 4 | 557 | I View more quotes about felt">felt his hands at my ankles. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 4 | 554 | I heard applause, the pounding of hands on the left shoulder. |
| 4 | 555 | I heard, too, in the sounds, Eta cry out with pleasure, much delighted. |
| 4 | 556 | Was she not my sister in bondage? Could she not understand my misery? My captor, whoever he was, impatient then to have me, hurled me as though I were nothing to the dirt at his feet. |
| 4 | 557 | I felt his hands at my ankles. |
| 4 | 558 | I turned my head to one side, moaning. |
| 4 | 559 | I lay bound in the dirt when he had finished with me. |
| 4 | 560 | He was then unhooded and led away in his triumph to drink the paga of victory. |
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I heard applause, the pounding of hands on the left shoulder.
I heard, too, in the sounds, Eta cry out with pleasure, much delighted.
Was she not my sister in bondage? Could she not understand my misery? My captor, whoever he was, impatient then to have me, hurled me as though I were nothing to the dirt at his feet.
I felt his hands at my ankles.
I turned my head to one side, moaning.
I lay bound in the dirt when he had finished with me.
He was then unhooded and led away in his triumph to drink the paga of victory.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)