Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 20 | 666 | Too, View more quotes about appropriate">appropriate binding and chaining, she knew, increased both the frequency of, and the intensity of, female orgasms. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 20 | 663 | She was furious with her slave needs, but, too, was desperate to placate them, to obtain the ecstatic relief to be obtained from their alleviation. |
| 20 | 664 | Bonds, too, she knew, increased female arousal. |
| 20 | 665 | Their function, apart from their obvious practical aspects, such as security and control, was symbolic and psychological, having to do with their relationship to the dominance/submission ratios of organic life. |
| 20 | 666 | Too, appropriate binding and chaining, she knew, increased both the frequency of, and the intensity of, female orgasms. |
| 20 | 667 | As a slave girl she was in no doubt about this. |
| 20 | 668 | Surely she had bucked, and wept, and squirmed, and begged, often enough in bonds. |
| 20 | 669 | And so, in time, she rolled, and thrashed, and moaned, on the dusty floor of the cave, until, red-eyed, weary, she lay there quietly, save for an occasional small, pathetic, protestive movement, one seeming to arise from somewhere deep within her, from somewhere within her deprived, needful, tortured, begging slave belly. |
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She was furious with her slave needs, but, too, was desperate to placate them, to obtain the ecstatic relief to be obtained from their alleviation.
Bonds, too, she knew, increased female arousal.
Their function, apart from their obvious practical aspects, such as security and control, was symbolic and psychological, having to do with their relationship to the dominance/submission ratios of organic life.
Too, appropriate binding and chaining, she knew, increased both the frequency of, and the intensity of, female orgasms.
As a slave girl she was in no doubt about this.
Surely she had bucked, and wept, and squirmed, and begged, often enough in bonds.
And so, in time, she rolled, and thrashed, and moaned, on the dusty floor of the cave, until, red-eyed, weary, she lay there quietly, save for an occasional small, pathetic, protestive movement, one seeming to arise from somewhere deep within her, from somewhere within her deprived, needful, tortured, begging slave belly.
- (Prize of Gor)