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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

I was now his property, I belonged to him, as might a sandal or a pet sleen. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 31, Sentence #107)
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31 107 I was now his View more quotes about property">property, I belonged to him, as might a sandal or a pet sleen.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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31 104 "He would think," said Kurik of Victoria, "sixty or seventy copper tarsks would be too much".
31 105 "Many," said a fellow, near us, "go for no more than thirty or forty in this market".
31 106 "I do not doubt it," said Kurik of Victoria, my master.
31 107 I was now his property, I belonged to him, as might a sandal or a pet sleen.
31 108 I was overjoyed to belong to such a man.
31 109 What woman would not wish to be owned by such a man? I must strive to be such a good slave to him! I must please him so! And his touch! How could a woman not in a collar experience such ecstasy? He must not sell me! He must not sell me! I must strive to please him so! "Do not sell me, Master," I thought.
31 110 "Do not sell me!" "Well, Adraste, mediocre slave," said the auctioneer to his charge, the merchandise being vended at the moment, "it seems we can get no more for you than a silver tarsk ten".
"He would think," said Kurik of Victoria, "sixty or seventy copper tarsks would be too much". "Many," said a fellow, near us, "go for no more than thirty or forty in this market". "I do not doubt it," said Kurik of Victoria, my master. I was now his property, I belonged to him, as might a sandal or a pet sleen. I was overjoyed to belong to such a man. What woman would not wish to be owned by such a man? I must strive to be such a good slave to him! I must please him so! And his touch! How could a woman not in a collar experience such ecstasy? He must not sell me! He must not sell me! I must strive to please him so! "Do not sell me, Master," I thought. "Do not sell me!" "Well, Adraste, mediocre slave," said the auctioneer to his charge, the merchandise being vended at the moment, "it seems we can get no more for you than a silver tarsk ten". - (Plunder of Gor)