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

I wore a Gorean slave collar! I was no more than a vendible beast at his feet, in whose belly slave fires had been kindled. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 34, Sentence #457)
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34 457 I wore a View more quotes about gorean">Gorean slave collar! I was no more than a vendible beast at his feet, in whose belly slave fires had been kindled.

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

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34 454 Doubtless that was why he had ordered me to his feet.
34 455 Doubtless he was now amused by the agitation and discomfort of a slave, at the keenness, the intensity, of her arousal.
34 456 How pathetic and weak I was! Must he not despise me for my needs? I could no longer control my passions.
34 457 I wore a Gorean slave collar! I was no more than a vendible beast at his feet, in whose belly slave fires had been kindled.
34 458 I was not a free woman! How could he care for one who was now no more than a helpless, uncontrollably impassioned animal? But do men not want us such, so much theirs? How far away was the library! He looked at me.
34 459 He, a Gorean male, well knew my need, and torment.
34 460 He smiled, the brute.
Doubtless that was why he had ordered me to his feet. Doubtless he was now amused by the agitation and discomfort of a slave, at the keenness, the intensity, of her arousal. How pathetic and weak I was! Must he not despise me for my needs? I could no longer control my passions. I wore a Gorean slave collar! I was no more than a vendible beast at his feet, in whose belly slave fires had been kindled. I was not a free woman! How could he care for one who was now no more than a helpless, uncontrollably impassioned animal? But do men not want us such, so much theirs? How far away was the library! He looked at me. He, a Gorean male, well knew my need, and torment. He smiled, the brute. - (Dancer of Gor)