Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 27 | 394 | Joyfully he seized my View more quotes about ankles">ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 27 | 391 | I now faced Bran Loort clad only in the collar of my master and my brand. |
| 27 | 392 | "You are beautiful, Dina!" he cried. |
| 27 | 393 | "Please do not hurt me," I begged. |
| 27 | 394 | Joyfully he seized my ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart. |
| 27 | 395 | "Please, Master," I begged. |
| 27 | 396 | "I am so happy," he cried. |
| 27 | 397 | "And you, Dina, pretty little slave, are so beautiful!" "Oh!" I cried. |
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I now faced Bran Loort clad only in the collar of my master and my brand.
"You are beautiful, Dina!" he cried.
"Please do not hurt me," I begged.
Joyfully he seized my ankles and dragged me to him, and then, with a peasant's roughness, thrust them widely apart.
"Please, Master," I begged.
"I am so happy," he cried.
"And you, Dina, pretty little slave, are so beautiful!" "Oh!" I cried.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)