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Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)

Her responses were such that it was difficult to conjecture what her experiences might have been had she truly been a slave, and had she known herself helplessly in my power, and had she known that she must yield totally and without reservation in the last fiber of her very being. - (Players of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #329)
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3 329 Her responses were such that it was View more quotes about difficult">difficult to conjecture what her experiences might have been had she truly been a slave, and had she known herself helplessly in my power, and had she known that she must yield totally and without reservation in the last fiber of her very being.

Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 326 "Yes, Brinlar," she whispered.
3 327 "Yes! Yes!" I did not think it was necessary to remind her that I was not really according her the polite courtesies and gentle dignities appropriate to the pleasures of the free woman, but was, in effect, of my own will, by my own decision, subjecting her to attentions more commonly reserved for the embonded female, the woman who has no choice but to submit to a lengthy and authoritative ravishing, one which well teaches her the meaning of her collar, and what it is to be in the hands of a man, and as he wants her.
3 328 "Oh, Brinlar!" she whispered.
3 329 Her responses were such that it was difficult to conjecture what her experiences might have been had she truly been a slave, and had she known herself helplessly in my power, and had she known that she must yield totally and without reservation in the last fiber of her very being.
3 330 "Brinlar!" she cried, surging against me.
3 331 "Yes, Brinlar!" "What is your name?" I asked.
3 332 "Yanina!" she cried.
"Yes, Brinlar," she whispered. "Yes! Yes!" I did not think it was necessary to remind her that I was not really according her the polite courtesies and gentle dignities appropriate to the pleasures of the free woman, but was, in effect, of my own will, by my own decision, subjecting her to attentions more commonly reserved for the embonded female, the woman who has no choice but to submit to a lengthy and authoritative ravishing, one which well teaches her the meaning of her collar, and what it is to be in the hands of a man, and as he wants her. "Oh, Brinlar!" she whispered. Her responses were such that it was difficult to conjecture what her experiences might have been had she truly been a slave, and had she known herself helplessly in my power, and had she known that she must yield totally and without reservation in the last fiber of her very being. "Brinlar!" she cried, surging against me. "Yes, Brinlar!" "What is your name?" I asked. "Yanina!" she cried. - (Players of Gor)