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

My back still burned from his whip. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #227)
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13 227 My back still burned from his whip.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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13 224 It was I, not they, who was well illuminated by the View more quotes about torches">torches.
13 225 "Stand straight, suck in your belly, turn your hip out," said the auctioneer to me, under his breath.
13 226 I complied.
13 227 My back still burned from his whip.
13 228 "Note," said the auctioneer, indicating me with his coiled whip, "the turn of her ankle, the sweetness of her thighs, the tightness of her belly, the pleasure of her figure, the delicacy of her throat, awaiting your collar, the delicacy, sensitivity and beauty of her features".
13 229 He looked to the crowd.
13 230 "Would you not like her in your compartments?" he inquired.
It was I, not they, who was well illuminated by the torches. "Stand straight, suck in your belly, turn your hip out," said the auctioneer to me, under his breath. I complied. My back still burned from his whip. "Note," said the auctioneer, indicating me with his coiled whip, "the turn of her ankle, the sweetness of her thighs, the tightness of her belly, the pleasure of her figure, the delicacy of her throat, awaiting your collar, the delicacy, sensitivity and beauty of her features". He looked to the crowd. "Would you not like her in your compartments?" he inquired. - (Slave Girl of Gor)