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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

To her terror, she feared she might. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #333)
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12 333 To her terror, she View more quotes about feared">feared she might.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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12 330 In her heart, it seemed, there had begun to burn, even then, in a small way, small at first, like a tiny glowing flame, not fully understood, the longing to know the deepest and most profound of loves, the most complete of loves, the most helpless and self-surrendering of all loves, a slave's love.
12 331 And, too, even in the iron belt, she had begun to sense what might be the nature of a slave's passion.
12 332 She wondered if she, too, as Nelsa had put it, would learn to beg and scratch.
12 333 To her terror, she feared she might.
12 334 She squirmed a little in the belt.
12 335 It seemed heavy on her.
12 336 And yet how vulnerable she would feel, as she was, naked and collared, without it.
In her heart, it seemed, there had begun to burn, even then, in a small way, small at first, like a tiny glowing flame, not fully understood, the longing to know the deepest and most profound of loves, the most complete of loves, the most helpless and self-surrendering of all loves, a slave's love. And, too, even in the iron belt, she had begun to sense what might be the nature of a slave's passion. She wondered if she, too, as Nelsa had put it, would learn to beg and scratch. To her terror, she feared she might. She squirmed a little in the belt. It seemed heavy on her. And yet how vulnerable she would feel, as she was, naked and collared, without it. - (Prize of Gor)