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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

I stood quite close to him, igniting the male in him. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #211)
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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12 208 I touched him with my finger, idly, and began to slowly, deliberately, insolently, trace patterns, tiny inquisitive, meandering, meaningless patterns, on his shoulder.
12 209 "We are not so fearful, Master," I said.
12 210 "You do not need to fear us".
12 211 I stood quite close to him, igniting the male in him.
12 212 I knew this was what the Captain desired, but it pleased me, too.
12 213 How often would Dina, a slave, have a man, such a man, so at her mercy? I could arouse him with impunity, and he could not touch me.
12 214 Sometimes, occasionally, when the mood was on me, when it had amused me, I had teased the boys of Earth, seemingly inviting their attentions, and then, when they had responded, as expected, I had feigned astonishment and disgust, rage and scorn, indignation, even horror, that they had been so bold, so offensively rash, and that I had been so woefully misunderstood, so misjudged, and was now so insulted.
I touched him with my finger, idly, and began to slowly, deliberately, insolently, trace patterns, tiny inquisitive, meandering, meaningless patterns, on his shoulder. "We are not so fearful, Master," I said. "You do not need to fear us". I stood quite close to him, igniting the male in him. I knew this was what the Captain desired, but it pleased me, too. How often would Dina, a slave, have a man, such a man, so at her mercy? I could arouse him with impunity, and he could not touch me. Sometimes, occasionally, when the mood was on me, when it had amused me, I had teased the boys of Earth, seemingly inviting their attentions, and then, when they had responded, as expected, I had feigned astonishment and disgust, rage and scorn, indignation, even horror, that they had been so bold, so offensively rash, and that I had been so woefully misunderstood, so misjudged, and was now so insulted. - (Slave Girl of Gor)