Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 23 | 100 | View more quotes about mirus">Mirus reached down and struck her with the back of his hand, striking her to the rug. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 23 | 97 | "Please, Masters," begged Ellen. |
| 23 | 98 | "What have you seen?" asked Mirus. |
| 23 | 99 | "Nothing, nothing, Masters!" said Ellen. |
| 23 | 100 | Mirus reached down and struck her with the back of his hand, striking her to the rug. |
| 23 | 101 | Quickly, blood at her lip, tears in her eyes, her face stinging, she scurried to return to position before him. |
| 23 | 102 | A slave does not dally in such matters. |
| 23 | 103 | She looked up at him, a cuffed slave. |
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"Please, Masters," begged Ellen.
"What have you seen?" asked Mirus.
"Nothing, nothing, Masters!" said Ellen.
Mirus reached down and struck her with the back of his hand, striking her to the rug.
Quickly, blood at her lip, tears in her eyes, her face stinging, she scurried to return to position before him.
A slave does not dally in such matters.
She looked up at him, a cuffed slave.
- (Prize of Gor)