Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 28 | 407 | And View more quotes about surely">surely many were the slaves more beautiful than she! She had thought herself the most beautiful woman on all Gor. |
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Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 404 | How radiant and joyful they are in their collars! Are they not born to thongs? Is it so strange that they find their joy and fulfillment at a man's feet, or is it merely to be expected, given a genetic heritage of the surrenders of love, without which a woman cannot be whole? Who is the man who truly loves a woman, he who denies reality or he who recognizes it, and embraces it, he who betrays her and panders to propagandas, or he who consents to answer the cries of her heart? So Talena was now a slave, no different from any other slave, save for the bounty on her head. |
| 28 | 405 | Excellent, I thought, save for the bounty. |
| 28 | 406 | I did not think I would buy her even for a pot girl. |
| 28 | 407 | And surely many were the slaves more beautiful than she! She had thought herself the most beautiful woman on all Gor. |
| 28 | 408 | How absurd that was! She had never been ranged naked in a coffle, standing, legs widely spread, hands clasped behind the back of her head, for assessment. |
| 28 | 409 | Yes, she was beautiful, but there were thousands more beautiful than she. |
| 28 | 410 | Had she not once been the daughter of a Ubar, what might she have brought? Perhaps three silver tarsks? Much would depend on the market, and the season. |
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How radiant and joyful they are in their collars! Are they not born to thongs? Is it so strange that they find their joy and fulfillment at a man's feet, or is it merely to be expected, given a genetic heritage of the surrenders of love, without which a woman cannot be whole? Who is the man who truly loves a woman, he who denies reality or he who recognizes it, and embraces it, he who betrays her and panders to propagandas, or he who consents to answer the cries of her heart? So Talena was now a slave, no different from any other slave, save for the bounty on her head.
Excellent, I thought, save for the bounty.
I did not think I would buy her even for a pot girl.
And surely many were the slaves more beautiful than she! She had thought herself the most beautiful woman on all Gor.
How absurd that was! She had never been ranged naked in a coffle, standing, legs widely spread, hands clasped behind the back of her head, for assessment.
Yes, she was beautiful, but there were thousands more beautiful than she.
Had she not once been the daughter of a Ubar, what might she have brought? Perhaps three silver tarsks? Much would depend on the market, and the season.
- (Swordsmen of Gor)