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Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Beast!" she wept, and threw herself toward me, to strike me with her small fists, but I caught her wrists, and held them, she then helpless in my grasp. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 61, Sentence #790)
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61 790 "View more quotes about beast">Beast!" she wept, and threw herself toward me, to strike me with her small fists, but I caught her wrists, and held them, she then helpless in my grasp.

Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
61 787 "Perhaps," I said.
61 788 "'Perhaps'?" she cried.
61 789 "I see little of Marlenus in you," I said.
61 790 "Beast!" she wept, and threw herself toward me, to strike me with her small fists, but I caught her wrists, and held them, she then helpless in my grasp.
61 791 I regarded her.
61 792 Fear came into her eyes.
61 793 She knew that, as she was held, she might, if I wished, by a suitable pressure applied to those helpless, slender wrists, be forced to her knees before me.
"Perhaps," I said. "'Perhaps'?" she cried. "I see little of Marlenus in you," I said. "Beast!" she wept, and threw herself toward me, to strike me with her small fists, but I caught her wrists, and held them, she then helpless in my grasp. I regarded her. Fear came into her eyes. She knew that, as she was held, she might, if I wished, by a suitable pressure applied to those helpless, slender wrists, be forced to her knees before me. - (Rebels of Gor)