Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 18 | 511 | My View more quotes about master">master is truly powerful! Release me this instant! Fear him!" Olga, to the girl's outrage, tore away her golden silk, revealing her to the Forkbeard. |
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Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 18 | 508 | He, and his men, had participated in the fighting. |
| 18 | 509 | "No!" laughed the girl. |
| 18 | 510 | "After the contest of beauty, in which, through the cheating of the judges, I lost, I was sold to the agent of another, a much greater one than a mere Rolf of Red Fjord. |
| 18 | 511 | My master is truly powerful! Release me this instant! Fear him!" Olga, to the girl's outrage, tore away her golden silk, revealing her to the Forkbeard. |
| 18 | 512 | "Oh!" she cried, in fury. |
| 18 | 513 | Gunnhild had won the contest, and won it fairly. |
| 18 | 514 | But I was forced to admit that the wench now before us, struggling to free her wrists, now revealed to us, luscious, sensuous, short, squirming, infuriated, was incredibly desirable; we considered her body, her face, her obvious intelligence; she would bring a high price; she would make a delicious armful in the furs. |
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He, and his men, had participated in the fighting.
"No!" laughed the girl.
"After the contest of beauty, in which, through the cheating of the judges, I lost, I was sold to the agent of another, a much greater one than a mere Rolf of Red Fjord.
My master is truly powerful! Release me this instant! Fear him!" Olga, to the girl's outrage, tore away her golden silk, revealing her to the Forkbeard.
"Oh!" she cried, in fury.
Gunnhild had won the contest, and won it fairly.
But I was forced to admit that the wench now before us, struggling to free her wrists, now revealed to us, luscious, sensuous, short, squirming, infuriated, was incredibly desirable; we considered her body, her face, her obvious intelligence; she would bring a high price; she would make a delicious armful in the furs.
- (Marauders of Gor)