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| 12 | 575 | Her View more quotes about eyes">eyes were wild over the gag, furious, enraged. |
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| 12 | 572 | "Perhaps I will return one day—to make you a slave". |
| 12 | 573 | She squirmed in the cords, writhing, enraged, then stopped suddenly, furious; in another move she would have stripped herself. |
| 12 | 574 | I blew her a kiss, in the Gorean fashion, brushing the kiss with my finger tips towards her. |
| 12 | 575 | Her eyes were wild over the gag, furious, enraged. |
| 12 | 576 | She was indeed pretty. |
| 12 | 577 | Perhaps I would return one day, I thought, and make her a slave. |
| 12 | 578 | I thought that she would make a pleasing slave girl. |