Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 8 | 18 | "Back," View more quotes about called">called Thurnus, coming to the sleen and putting a rope on its neck, dragging it away from the cage. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 8 | 15 | Once its snout thrust against me, and I whimpered. |
| 8 | 16 | I smelled its breath, felt the heat of it on my flesh. |
| 8 | 17 | The bars were wet where it had bit at them; the ground, too, about the cage was wet where the beast's saliva, in its frenzy, its lust for killing, had dampened the clawed dust. |
| 8 | 18 | "Back," called Thurnus, coming to the sleen and putting a rope on its neck, dragging it away from the cage. |
| 8 | 19 | "Gentle! Gentle, Fierce One!" coaxed Thurnus. |
| 8 | 20 | He thrust his head near the large, brown snout, cooing and clicking, his hands in the rope on its throat. |
| 8 | 21 | He whispered in its ear. |
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Once its snout thrust against me, and I whimpered.
I smelled its breath, felt the heat of it on my flesh.
The bars were wet where it had bit at them; the ground, too, about the cage was wet where the beast's saliva, in its frenzy, its lust for killing, had dampened the clawed dust.
"Back," called Thurnus, coming to the sleen and putting a rope on its neck, dragging it away from the cage.
"Gentle! Gentle, Fierce One!" coaxed Thurnus.
He thrust his head near the large, brown snout, cooing and clicking, his hands in the rope on its throat.
He whispered in its ear.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)