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

"Forgive me, Master!" But the officer had put his left hand in her hair, to hold her in place, and he then lashed her face back and forth, striking her twice, first with the stinging flat of his right hand, then with the slashing back of the right hand. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #193)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 193 "View more quotes about forgive">Forgive me, Master!" But the officer had put his left hand in her hair, to hold her in place, and he then lashed her face back and forth, striking her twice, first with the stinging flat of his right hand, then with the slashing back of the right hand.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 190 "Please, no, Master!" begged Ellen.
19 191 "Were you given permission to speak?" asked the officer.
19 192 "No, Master," said Ellen.
19 193 "Forgive me, Master!" But the officer had put his left hand in her hair, to hold her in place, and he then lashed her face back and forth, striking her twice, first with the stinging flat of his right hand, then with the slashing back of the right hand.
19 194 Ellen tasted blood in her mouth.
19 195 "Forgive me, Master," she whimpered, her head down.
19 196 "Please forgive me, Master".
"Please, no, Master!" begged Ellen. "Were you given permission to speak?" asked the officer. "No, Master," said Ellen. "Forgive me, Master!" But the officer had put his left hand in her hair, to hold her in place, and he then lashed her face back and forth, striking her twice, first with the stinging flat of his right hand, then with the slashing back of the right hand. Ellen tasted blood in her mouth. "Forgive me, Master," she whimpered, her head down. "Please forgive me, Master". - (Prize of Gor)