• Home
  • Contact

Results Details

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

He would then stand over me, the two bands extending from me, ribbonlike, in his grasp, taking more bids. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #96)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
28 96 He would then View more quotes about stand">stand over me, the two bands extending from me, ribbonlike, in his grasp, taking more bids.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
28 93 They would resemble, initially, a gown, but they were not truly a gown.
28 94 They would be unlooped and lifted away, bit by bit, beginning about the head and the feet, gradually, cunningly, revealing me.
28 95 Toward the end I would be spun almost free of them and then, in the end, I would be ordered, exposed save for the final silk, concealing my breasts and thighs, to lie supine at the auctioneer's feet.
28 96 He would then stand over me, the two bands extending from me, ribbonlike, in his grasp, taking more bids.
28 97 When the crowd, fierce in its impatience, demanded it, he would, shrugging, roll me free of them, in two turns, I finishing, lying on my back again, knee lifted, hands over and behind my head, the backs of my hands on the block, the palms exposed, like the rest of me, helplessly.
28 98 I would lie there, a resigned slave girl, awaiting her rape-taming.
28 99 Presumably the bids then would much increase.
They would resemble, initially, a gown, but they were not truly a gown. They would be unlooped and lifted away, bit by bit, beginning about the head and the feet, gradually, cunningly, revealing me. Toward the end I would be spun almost free of them and then, in the end, I would be ordered, exposed save for the final silk, concealing my breasts and thighs, to lie supine at the auctioneer's feet. He would then stand over me, the two bands extending from me, ribbonlike, in his grasp, taking more bids. When the crowd, fierce in its impatience, demanded it, he would, shrugging, roll me free of them, in two turns, I finishing, lying on my back again, knee lifted, hands over and behind my head, the backs of my hands on the block, the palms exposed, like the rest of me, helplessly. I would lie there, a resigned slave girl, awaiting her rape-taming. Presumably the bids then would much increase. - (Slave Girl of Gor)