Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 12 | 61 | He then View more quotes about took">took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 12 | 58 | "We shall see if you are free!" he had roared. |
| 12 | 59 | "No, no, Master, please, no, Master!" she had cried. |
| 12 | 60 | "Mat!" had cried Gart, and we all fled to our mats. |
| 12 | 61 | He then took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring. |
| 12 | 62 | In a moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring. |
| 12 | 63 | "It was a joke, Master!" she cried. |
| 12 | 64 | "Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her. |
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"We shall see if you are free!" he had roared.
"No, no, Master, please, no, Master!" she had cried.
"Mat!" had cried Gart, and we all fled to our mats.
He then took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring.
In a moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring.
"It was a joke, Master!" she cried.
"Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her.
- (Prize of Gor)