Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 702 | "View more quotes about master">Master?" sobbed Ellen, a mass of flaming, stinging stripes at his feet, from the back of her neck, just below the collar, to the back of her knees. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 699 | The point of a beating is not to hurt her but to improve her. |
| 16 | 700 | These considerations were nothing that Ellen understood at the time, and even if she had understood them, there was nothing in them, of course, to lessen the actual, miserable, fierce burning of the lash. |
| 16 | 701 | "Well?" asked Barzak. |
| 16 | 702 | "Master?" sobbed Ellen, a mass of flaming, stinging stripes at his feet, from the back of her neck, just below the collar, to the back of her knees. |
| 16 | 703 | "Thank him, thank him!" hissed the girl chained to the ring which Ellen grasped so tightly. |
| 16 | 704 | "Thank you, Master," whispered Ellen. |
| 16 | 705 | "For what?" demanded Barzak. |
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The point of a beating is not to hurt her but to improve her.
These considerations were nothing that Ellen understood at the time, and even if she had understood them, there was nothing in them, of course, to lessen the actual, miserable, fierce burning of the lash.
"Well?" asked Barzak.
"Master?" sobbed Ellen, a mass of flaming, stinging stripes at his feet, from the back of her neck, just below the collar, to the back of her knees.
"Thank him, thank him!" hissed the girl chained to the ring which Ellen grasped so tightly.
"Thank you, Master," whispered Ellen.
"For what?" demanded Barzak.
- (Prize of Gor)