Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 11 | 215 | "View more quotes about please">Please stop, Mistress!" I begged. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 11 | 212 | I fear my eyes opened widely then, in alarm. |
| 11 | 213 | "Have mercy on her, noble Mistress," said the flute girl. |
| 11 | 214 | "Can you not see she is spent? Pity her, lest she perish at the pole!" "If she perishes at the pole," said the first girl, "it will be my doing!" The switch then rained down upon my back, and legs, and neck, and I scrambled to my feet, sobbing, seizing the pole. |
| 11 | 215 | "Please stop, Mistress!" I begged. |
| 11 | 216 | But the switch continued to strike, and I clutched the pole in misery. |
| 11 | 217 | "Faker, faker!" said the first girl, and then she desisted in her work. |
| 11 | 218 | Her arm, I supposed, was sore or weary. |
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I fear my eyes opened widely then, in alarm.
"Have mercy on her, noble Mistress," said the flute girl.
"Can you not see she is spent? Pity her, lest she perish at the pole!" "If she perishes at the pole," said the first girl, "it will be my doing!" The switch then rained down upon my back, and legs, and neck, and I scrambled to my feet, sobbing, seizing the pole.
"Please stop, Mistress!" I begged.
But the switch continued to strike, and I clutched the pole in misery.
"Faker, faker!" said the first girl, and then she desisted in her work.
Her arm, I supposed, was sore or weary.
- (Plunder of Gor)