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Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)

"And perhaps now," she said, "for the first time, I begin to understand something of the nature of those feelings which can so afflict those unfortunate women, making them so helpless, begging their masters for their touch". - (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 44, Sentence #178)
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44 178 "And View more quotes about perhaps">perhaps now," she said, "for the first time, I begin to understand something of the nature of those feelings which can so afflict those unfortunate women, making them so helpless, begging their masters for their touch".

Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)

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44 175 "Surely you can speak more clearly," I said.
44 176 "I am a woman," she said, "and my body hunger cries out in my belly! My desire in much with me! My wants are much upon me!" "Speak more clearly," I said.
44 177 "I am a woman," she said, "and my feminine needs, irresistible, overwhelming, clamoring, pleading, making me helpless and yours, prostrate me before you!" "You speak like a slave," I said.
44 178 "And perhaps now," she said, "for the first time, I begin to understand something of the nature of those feelings which can so afflict those unfortunate women, making them so helpless, begging their masters for their touch".
44 179 "Is it my understanding," I asked, "that you wish to serve at the post, as a slave might, licking and kissing?" "Yes!" she said.
44 180 She then closed her eyes and pursed her lips.
44 181 "I shall call Hci," I said.
"Surely you can speak more clearly," I said. "I am a woman," she said, "and my body hunger cries out in my belly! My desire in much with me! My wants are much upon me!" "Speak more clearly," I said. "I am a woman," she said, "and my feminine needs, irresistible, overwhelming, clamoring, pleading, making me helpless and yours, prostrate me before you!" "You speak like a slave," I said. "And perhaps now," she said, "for the first time, I begin to understand something of the nature of those feelings which can so afflict those unfortunate women, making them so helpless, begging their masters for their touch". "Is it my understanding," I asked, "that you wish to serve at the post, as a slave might, licking and kissing?" "Yes!" she said. She then closed her eyes and pursed her lips. "I shall call Hci," I said. - (Blood Brothers of Gor)