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

She felt the moist, narrow blades upon her lips. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #2585)
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27 2585 She View more quotes about felt">felt the moist, narrow blades upon her lips.

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

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27 2582 She hoped that this placatory behavior might avert his wrath, perhaps even save her life.
27 2583 In the house of Mirus, long ago, she had been taught to crawl to a man on her belly and cover his feet with fervent, supplicatory kisses.
27 2584 She lifted her head, frightened, then lowered it, to kiss again at the grass.
27 2585 She felt the moist, narrow blades upon her lips.
27 2586 "You grovel well," he said.
27 2587 "Like all women you belong in a collar".
27 2588 She sucked in her breath, in relief.
She hoped that this placatory behavior might avert his wrath, perhaps even save her life. In the house of Mirus, long ago, she had been taught to crawl to a man on her belly and cover his feet with fervent, supplicatory kisses. She lifted her head, frightened, then lowered it, to kiss again at the grass. She felt the moist, narrow blades upon her lips. "You grovel well," he said. "Like all women you belong in a collar". She sucked in her breath, in relief. - (Prize of Gor)