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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

Would not such a girl have understood, from her situation and environment, and the bootlike sandals before her, that her most secret fantasies might be soon enacted upon her, with all the reality of a locked collar, with all the factuality of a slave whip pressed to her soft lips, to be licked and kissed with pleading deference. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #1182)
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21 1182 Would not such a View more quotes about girl">girl have understood, from her situation and environment, and the bootlike sandals before her, that her most secret fantasies might be soon enacted upon her, with all the reality of a locked collar, with all the factuality of a slave whip pressed to her soft lips, to be licked and kissed with pleading deference.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 1179 Did they not understand that they were slaves, and before one such as Calliodorus? Something of the free woman, it seemed, was left in them.
21 1180 It would be removed.
21 1181 I doubted that even a girl of Earth, awakening on Gor, nude, a chain on her neck, fastening her to a ring, would have been so bold.
21 1182 Would not such a girl have understood, from her situation and environment, and the bootlike sandals before her, that her most secret fantasies might be soon enacted upon her, with all the reality of a locked collar, with all the factuality of a slave whip pressed to her soft lips, to be licked and kissed with pleading deference.
21 1183 And she thinks to herself, in her native tongue, in English, or German, or Japanese, or whatever it may be, not yet knowing a word of Gorean, kneeling trembling, naked, chained, before a male, as she fearfully performs this tender, beautiful act of obeisance, "Please do not whip me, Master.
21 1184 I will endeavor to be pleasing to you".
21 1185 "A suitable tunic then, Master," said Publia, "one opaque, one of heavy material, and not soft, sheer and clinging".
Did they not understand that they were slaves, and before one such as Calliodorus? Something of the free woman, it seemed, was left in them. It would be removed. I doubted that even a girl of Earth, awakening on Gor, nude, a chain on her neck, fastening her to a ring, would have been so bold. Would not such a girl have understood, from her situation and environment, and the bootlike sandals before her, that her most secret fantasies might be soon enacted upon her, with all the reality of a locked collar, with all the factuality of a slave whip pressed to her soft lips, to be licked and kissed with pleading deference. And she thinks to herself, in her native tongue, in English, or German, or Japanese, or whatever it may be, not yet knowing a word of Gorean, kneeling trembling, naked, chained, before a male, as she fearfully performs this tender, beautiful act of obeisance, "Please do not whip me, Master. I will endeavor to be pleasing to you". "A suitable tunic then, Master," said Publia, "one opaque, one of heavy material, and not soft, sheer and clinging". - (Renegades of Gor)