Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 24 | 695 | View more quotes about doubtless">Doubtless he had seen the dancing of many desperate, needful slaves, doubtless many more lovely than she. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 24 | 692 | How helpless she was in the throes of her slave needs. |
| 24 | 693 | Let her yowl in heat like a she-sleen. |
| 24 | 694 | What did the men mind? The face of Selius Arconious was impassive. |
| 24 | 695 | Doubtless he had seen the dancing of many desperate, needful slaves, doubtless many more lovely than she. |
| 24 | 696 | And she was only an Earth girl, a scion of female slave stock, a barbarian. |
| 24 | 697 | How could he do other than hold her in contempt? Then, exhausted, miserable, aroused, tearful, she, in a sudden swirl of music, concluded her dance, hurling herself to the sand, to her left side, her legs drawn up, she on her left elbow, her right hand lifted piteously to the crowd. |
| 24 | 698 | Then she put her head down, surrendered. |
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How helpless she was in the throes of her slave needs.
Let her yowl in heat like a she-sleen.
What did the men mind? The face of Selius Arconious was impassive.
Doubtless he had seen the dancing of many desperate, needful slaves, doubtless many more lovely than she.
And she was only an Earth girl, a scion of female slave stock, a barbarian.
How could he do other than hold her in contempt? Then, exhausted, miserable, aroused, tearful, she, in a sudden swirl of music, concluded her dance, hurling herself to the sand, to her left side, her legs drawn up, she on her left elbow, her right hand lifted piteously to the crowd.
Then she put her head down, surrendered.
- (Prize of Gor)