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

* * * * I wept, the tunic torn away from me, my body red and helpless, writhing on the tiles. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #204)
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15 204 * * * * I wept, the View more quotes about tunic">tunic torn away from me, my body red and helpless, writhing on the tiles.

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

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15 201 "Amuse yourselves with her," she said.
15 202 "Have mercy on your slave!" I cried.
15 203 By the arms, I was thrown back on the tiles.
15 204 * * * * I wept, the tunic torn away from me, my body red and helpless, writhing on the tiles.
15 205 "Can there be more?" asked the Lady Elicia, amazed.
15 206 "She has not yet even experienced the first slave orgasm," said Tellius, crouching beside me, looking up.
15 207 I turned my head from side to side, in misery.
"Amuse yourselves with her," she said. "Have mercy on your slave!" I cried. By the arms, I was thrown back on the tiles. * * * * I wept, the tunic torn away from me, my body red and helpless, writhing on the tiles. "Can there be more?" asked the Lady Elicia, amazed. "She has not yet even experienced the first slave orgasm," said Tellius, crouching beside me, looking up. I turned my head from side to side, in misery. - (Slave Girl of Gor)