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

I threw back my head, reveling in his touch. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #870)
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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26 867 I was gagged.
26 868 Angrily he crouched down and, by an ankle, drew me to him, half under him.
26 869 With his hands he thrust up the brief skirting I had been permitted as a female slave, and, ruthlessly, used me.
26 870 I threw back my head, reveling in his touch.
26 871 Swiftly he finished with me and, cutting a length from the loose end of the strap which bound my wrists, rebound my ankles.
26 872 My wrists and ankles were no longer bound to one another.
26 873 I looked at him.
I was gagged. Angrily he crouched down and, by an ankle, drew me to him, half under him. With his hands he thrust up the brief skirting I had been permitted as a female slave, and, ruthlessly, used me. I threw back my head, reveling in his touch. Swiftly he finished with me and, cutting a length from the loose end of the strap which bound my wrists, rebound my ankles. My wrists and ankles were no longer bound to one another. I looked at him. - (Slave Girl of Gor)