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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

And, too, from the woman's point of view, she so helpless, so close to him, so much at his mercy, unable to defend herself, or even to feed herself, dependent on him for her very food, this produced a sense of distinct unease, and arousal. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #74)
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30 74 And, too, from the View more quotes about woman">woman's point of view, she so helpless, so close to him, so much at his mercy, unable to defend herself, or even to feed herself, dependent on him for her very food, this produced a sense of distinct unease, and arousal.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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30 71 He had put food in her mouth, and she must eat.
30 72 But, as Tuka understood now, this had not been to torture him.
30 73 Rather, if anything, it had been to bring him into her proximity, to excite him, to whet his appetite, to give him a foretaste of the delights which might, if he wished, await him.
30 74 And, too, from the woman's point of view, she so helpless, so close to him, so much at his mercy, unable to defend herself, or even to feed herself, dependent on him for her very food, this produced a sense of distinct unease, and arousal.
30 75 I heard Tela, under the touch of Callisthenes, cry out, softly, to my right.
30 76 Sempronius knew what he was doing.
30 77 I tried to steel myself, and think of other things.
He had put food in her mouth, and she must eat. But, as Tuka understood now, this had not been to torture him. Rather, if anything, it had been to bring him into her proximity, to excite him, to whet his appetite, to give him a foretaste of the delights which might, if he wished, await him. And, too, from the woman's point of view, she so helpless, so close to him, so much at his mercy, unable to defend herself, or even to feed herself, dependent on him for her very food, this produced a sense of distinct unease, and arousal. I heard Tela, under the touch of Callisthenes, cry out, softly, to my right. Sempronius knew what he was doing. I tried to steel myself, and think of other things. - (Dancer of Gor)