Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 29 | 584 | I View more quotes about felt">felt then, however, the huge, cold snout of the beast thrusting itself under my left arm. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 29 | 581 | "I find this," he said to me, "an acceptable and suitable vengeance, superior even to the sword, or to the thousand cuts, that you, my dear Doreen, or Tuka, or whatever masters now choose to call you, you stinking, worthless, curvaceous, treacherous slave slut, should be torn to pieces by a sleen!" "No!" screamed Tupita. |
| 29 | 582 | "Kill, Borko, kill!" he cried, indicating me with the point of his sword. |
| 29 | 583 | I closed my eyes, sobbing. |
| 29 | 584 | I felt then, however, the huge, cold snout of the beast thrusting itself under my left arm. |
| 29 | 585 | I gasped, and cried out, softly. |
| 29 | 586 | But there had been little, if anything, of menace in the gesture. |
| 29 | 587 | Perhaps it was confirming my scent, prior to its attack. |
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"I find this," he said to me, "an acceptable and suitable vengeance, superior even to the sword, or to the thousand cuts, that you, my dear Doreen, or Tuka, or whatever masters now choose to call you, you stinking, worthless, curvaceous, treacherous slave slut, should be torn to pieces by a sleen!" "No!" screamed Tupita.
"Kill, Borko, kill!" he cried, indicating me with the point of his sword.
I closed my eyes, sobbing.
I felt then, however, the huge, cold snout of the beast thrusting itself under my left arm.
I gasped, and cried out, softly.
But there had been little, if anything, of menace in the gesture.
Perhaps it was confirming my scent, prior to its attack.
- (Dancer of Gor)