Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 590 | "You are a View more quotes about tight">tight, cold little thing," he said. |
| 15 | 591 | Her body was wracked with sobs. |
| 15 | 592 | "Remove your garment," he said. |
| 15 | 593 | Crying, she half sat up, and pulled her slave garment, the tiny, cut tunic, over her head, from where it was, about her neck and shoulders, and put it beside her. |
| 15 | 594 | Then again she lay on the rug, on her side, trying to control her tears. |
| 15 | 595 | There was a bit of blood upon her, and a smeared stain of blood on the interior of her left thigh. |
| 15 | 596 | "Taste your virgin blood," he said. |
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"You are a tight, cold little thing," he said.
Her body was wracked with sobs.
"Remove your garment," he said.
Crying, she half sat up, and pulled her slave garment, the tiny, cut tunic, over her head, from where it was, about her neck and shoulders, and put it beside her.
Then again she lay on the rug, on her side, trying to control her tears.
There was a bit of blood upon her, and a smeared stain of blood on the interior of her left thigh.
"Taste your virgin blood," he said.
- (Prize of Gor)