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

What tree woman can understand what it is to surrender themselves wholly, to abandon themselves unqualifiedly to love and service, asking nothing but hoping to give all? But perhaps, I thought, many tree women can understand this, some surely, for what is a tree woman but a slave, lacking her collar? "More," he said, "exquisite, shapely kajira". - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 54, Sentence #117)
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54 117 What View more quotes about tree">tree woman can understand what it is to surrender themselves wholly, to abandon themselves unqualifiedly to love and service, asking nothing but hoping to give all? But perhaps, I thought, many tree women can understand this, some surely, for what is a tree woman but a slave, lacking her collar? "More," he said, "exquisite, shapely kajira".

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

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54 114 How fulfilled I felt at his feet.
54 115 What a joy it was to acknowledge myself a slave, at the feet of her master.
54 116 What tree woman can understand this, I wondered.
54 117 What tree woman can understand what it is to surrender themselves wholly, to abandon themselves unqualifiedly to love and service, asking nothing but hoping to give all? But perhaps, I thought, many tree women can understand this, some surely, for what is a tree woman but a slave, lacking her collar? "More," he said, "exquisite, shapely kajira".
54 118 "Yes, Master," I whispered.
54 119 I do not know then what mad impulse seized me.
54 120 I looked up, brightly, pertly.
How fulfilled I felt at his feet. What a joy it was to acknowledge myself a slave, at the feet of her master. What tree woman can understand this, I wondered. What tree woman can understand what it is to surrender themselves wholly, to abandon themselves unqualifiedly to love and service, asking nothing but hoping to give all? But perhaps, I thought, many tree women can understand this, some surely, for what is a tree woman but a slave, lacking her collar? "More," he said, "exquisite, shapely kajira". "Yes, Master," I whispered. I do not know then what mad impulse seized me. I looked up, brightly, pertly. - (Smugglers of Gor)