Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 17 | 617 | View more quotes about ellen">Ellen felt how soft her body was, how vulnerable. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 17 | 614 | "No, please!" cried Ellen. |
| 17 | 615 | The man, kneeling beside her, looked at her, puzzled. |
| 17 | 616 | Targo frowned. |
| 17 | 617 | Ellen felt how soft her body was, how vulnerable. |
| 17 | 618 | It was such a different body, so different from that of a man, and it was displayed before him, supine, without a thread upon it, chained helplessly. |
| 17 | 619 | She moved her wrists and ankles. |
| 17 | 620 | How closely, how perfectly, they were held! "Do not touch me," she begged. |
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"No, please!" cried Ellen.
The man, kneeling beside her, looked at her, puzzled.
Targo frowned.
Ellen felt how soft her body was, how vulnerable.
It was such a different body, so different from that of a man, and it was displayed before him, supine, without a thread upon it, chained helplessly.
She moved her wrists and ankles.
How closely, how perfectly, they were held! "Do not touch me," she begged.
- (Prize of Gor)