Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 64 | "View more quotes about laugh">Laugh, fool!" she cried. |
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Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 61 | Then, sweating, angrily, she replaced the whip at the side of her saddle. |
| 15 | 62 | I grinned up at her. |
| 15 | 63 | Yes, she would look well, properly attired, or properly unattired, cringing at my feet in a collar, knowing that her least discrepancy from the absolute perfections of slave service would instantly bring upon down her the stroke of the five-stranded slave lash, or worse. |
| 15 | 64 | "Laugh, fool!" she cried. |
| 15 | 65 | "It is you who are in manacles! It is you who are my prisoner!" I looked up at her, not speaking. |
| 15 | 66 | "You were the cause of my reduction in rank," she cried. |
| 15 | 67 | "You were the cause of my loss of status in Brundisium, my descent from favor in the eyes of my Ubar, Belnar, the reason I have been denied the right to conceal my features, my right as a free female, the reason I have been placed in brief, shameful garments, forcing me to make clear to men my femaleness, the reason I may not bind my hair, but must wear it as though it might be that of a slave, but that is all finished now. |
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Then, sweating, angrily, she replaced the whip at the side of her saddle.
I grinned up at her.
Yes, she would look well, properly attired, or properly unattired, cringing at my feet in a collar, knowing that her least discrepancy from the absolute perfections of slave service would instantly bring upon down her the stroke of the five-stranded slave lash, or worse.
"Laugh, fool!" she cried.
"It is you who are in manacles! It is you who are my prisoner!" I looked up at her, not speaking.
"You were the cause of my reduction in rank," she cried.
"You were the cause of my loss of status in Brundisium, my descent from favor in the eyes of my Ubar, Belnar, the reason I have been denied the right to conceal my features, my right as a free female, the reason I have been placed in brief, shameful garments, forcing me to make clear to men my femaleness, the reason I may not bind my hair, but must wear it as though it might be that of a slave, but that is all finished now.
- (Players of Gor)