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Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)

To what other sort of man could a girl wish to submit herself, in trembling, in hope, in gladness and gratitude? And I have little doubt that you are the sort of man who will fulfill the deepest slave needs of a human female, that you will keep a girl in the strictest of disciplines, but, I hope, in one that is fair, and loving". - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 36, Sentence #334)
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36 334 To what other View more quotes about sort">sort of man could a girl wish to submit herself, in trembling, in hope, in gladness and gratitude? And I have little doubt that you are the sort of man who will fulfill the deepest slave needs of a human female, that you will keep a girl in the strictest of disciplines, but, I hope, in one that is fair, and loving".

Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)

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36 331 I want you to be strong with me.
36 332 I want that.
36 333 I need that.
36 334 To what other sort of man could a girl wish to submit herself, in trembling, in hope, in gladness and gratitude? And I have little doubt that you are the sort of man who will fulfill the deepest slave needs of a human female, that you will keep a girl in the strictest of disciplines, but, I hope, in one that is fair, and loving".
36 335 "Fairness is not owed to a slave," he said.
36 336 "Forgive me, Master," I said.
36 337 "And you, no more than a slave, dare to speak of loving?" "Forgive me, Master," I said.
I want you to be strong with me. I want that. I need that. To what other sort of man could a girl wish to submit herself, in trembling, in hope, in gladness and gratitude? And I have little doubt that you are the sort of man who will fulfill the deepest slave needs of a human female, that you will keep a girl in the strictest of disciplines, but, I hope, in one that is fair, and loving". "Fairness is not owed to a slave," he said. "Forgive me, Master," I said. "And you, no more than a slave, dare to speak of loving?" "Forgive me, Master," I said. - (Kajira of Gor)