Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 50 | 215 | My View more quotes about left">left cheek, my head struck to the side, stung with the sudden, fierce, angry, open-handed slap of his smiting right hand, and I might have reeled and fallen, save that his left hand, its grip close to the leash collar, held me upright, in place. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 50 | 212 | "Please," I said, "keep Laura — keep her for yourself!" "I do not own you," he said. |
| 50 | 213 | "She would be yours," I said, "your slave!" "I thought you hated me," he said. |
| 50 | 214 | "I love you!" I sobbed. |
| 50 | 215 | My left cheek, my head struck to the side, stung with the sudden, fierce, angry, open-handed slap of his smiting right hand, and I might have reeled and fallen, save that his left hand, its grip close to the leash collar, held me upright, in place. |
| 50 | 216 | Tears streamed from my eyes, and my cheek burned with pain. |
| 50 | 217 | He relaxed his grip, enough that I could get to my knees, and I knelt before him. |
| 50 | 218 | I must look up at him, for the leash was pulled up, taut, and tight, gripped in his fist. |
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"Please," I said, "keep Laura — keep her for yourself!" "I do not own you," he said.
"She would be yours," I said, "your slave!" "I thought you hated me," he said.
"I love you!" I sobbed.
My left cheek, my head struck to the side, stung with the sudden, fierce, angry, open-handed slap of his smiting right hand, and I might have reeled and fallen, save that his left hand, its grip close to the leash collar, held me upright, in place.
Tears streamed from my eyes, and my cheek burned with pain.
He relaxed his grip, enough that I could get to my knees, and I knelt before him.
I must look up at him, for the leash was pulled up, taut, and tight, gripped in his fist.
- (Smugglers of Gor)