Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 225 | "No, View more quotes about little">little slave girl," he said, gently, and turned her to her stomach, freeing her hands of the bracelets. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 222 | He smiled at her, in the half darkness, and put his hand gently on her. |
| 20 | 223 | She whimpered once, and then whimpered once, again. |
| 20 | 224 | She lifted her body to him, begging. |
| 20 | 225 | "No, little slave girl," he said, gently, and turned her to her stomach, freeing her hands of the bracelets. |
| 20 | 226 | He then removed her gag. |
| 20 | 227 | She knelt before him, taking care that her knees were piteously, beggingly, spread. |
| 20 | 228 | "No," he said, gently. |
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He smiled at her, in the half darkness, and put his hand gently on her.
She whimpered once, and then whimpered once, again.
She lifted her body to him, begging.
"No, little slave girl," he said, gently, and turned her to her stomach, freeing her hands of the bracelets.
He then removed her gag.
She knelt before him, taking care that her knees were piteously, beggingly, spread.
"No," he said, gently.
- (Prize of Gor)