Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 295 | He did not even spit upon me, or cry out in View more quotes about anger">anger, or deride me, or even order me from his path. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 292 | "A needful slave begs master to take pity upon her," I said. |
| 20 | 293 | I trembled. |
| 20 | 294 | But I did not feel the scorn of his foot, thrusting me to the side, toward the central gutter in the street, nor did I feel his hand in my hair, yanking my head up, to lash my face back and forth with what would undoubtedly have been a well-deserved cuffing. |
| 20 | 295 | He did not even spit upon me, or cry out in anger, or deride me, or even order me from his path. |
| 20 | 296 | Swiftly I began kissing, and licking, at his feet, performing appropriate obeisances before him, a male. |
| 20 | 297 | I was puzzled. |
| 20 | 298 | Then I was afraid. |
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"A needful slave begs master to take pity upon her," I said.
I trembled.
But I did not feel the scorn of his foot, thrusting me to the side, toward the central gutter in the street, nor did I feel his hand in my hair, yanking my head up, to lash my face back and forth with what would undoubtedly have been a well-deserved cuffing.
He did not even spit upon me, or cry out in anger, or deride me, or even order me from his path.
Swiftly I began kissing, and licking, at his feet, performing appropriate obeisances before him, a male.
I was puzzled.
Then I was afraid.
- (Dancer of Gor)