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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

"No, please, no!" whimpered Tuza, as her skins were cut away. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 39, Sentence #159)
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39 159 "No, View more quotes about please">please, no!" whimpered Tuza, as her skins were cut away.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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39 156 So slender a bond would hold them helpless, as it would me.
39 157 A man, I was confident, might have torn apart such a feeble restraint.
39 158 Was this, I wondered, a mere convenience, such lacing being at hand, or was it intended to be informative, as well, reminding the proud Panther Women that they, too, were women.
39 159 "No, please, no!" whimpered Tuza, as her skins were cut away.
39 160 Darla needed not be subjected to this attention, of course, as she had been similarly served, following Tuza's victorious usurpation of leadership.
39 161 Then the knife continued its rude work and Emerald and Hiza lay at men's feet, no different from other free women, perhaps more refined, gentler creatures, who might, say, have been driven from sacked, burning cities, snared on bridges by soaring tarnsmen, netted on outings, lured into taverns, seized from caravans, gagged and abducted in darkness from inns, taken in raids on the baths.
39 162 "Neck-rope them," said the leader.
So slender a bond would hold them helpless, as it would me. A man, I was confident, might have torn apart such a feeble restraint. Was this, I wondered, a mere convenience, such lacing being at hand, or was it intended to be informative, as well, reminding the proud Panther Women that they, too, were women. "No, please, no!" whimpered Tuza, as her skins were cut away. Darla needed not be subjected to this attention, of course, as she had been similarly served, following Tuza's victorious usurpation of leadership. Then the knife continued its rude work and Emerald and Hiza lay at men's feet, no different from other free women, perhaps more refined, gentler creatures, who might, say, have been driven from sacked, burning cities, snared on bridges by soaring tarnsmen, netted on outings, lured into taverns, seized from caravans, gagged and abducted in darkness from inns, taken in raids on the baths. "Neck-rope them," said the leader. - (Smugglers of Gor)