Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 3 | 22 | Was I not View more quotes about pleasing">pleasing to him? I knew I had been very fortunate. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 3 | 19 | During this time he had not spoken to me, and I had followed him at the position and distance which he had indicated. |
| 3 | 20 | How relieved I had been that he had not forced his attentions upon me, and used me as a female. |
| 3 | 21 | And how sullenly and angrily I had followed him, more so each day. |
| 3 | 22 | Was I not pleasing to him? I knew I had been very fortunate. |
| 3 | 23 | I had been in his power, completely, and he had not pressed his advantage; he had not exploited his opportunity. |
| 3 | 24 | How pleased I was! And how furious! How I had begun to hate him! He had not permitted me to feed except when kneeling and from his hand; he watered me similarly, except that, when a stream was encountered, he would sometimes order me to my belly on the pebbles; I would then, his hand in my hair, not using my hands, drink from the water. |
| 3 | 25 | Was I not in his power, so much so that perhaps I was even, in some sense, a sense I scarcely dared conjecture, "his"? Was I not physically attractive to him? Why had he not forced me to serve him as a woman? He kept me under his dominance, strictly, and then, when I obviously ached for his touch, he would turn away; he would not so much as glance at me. |
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During this time he had not spoken to me, and I had followed him at the position and distance which he had indicated.
How relieved I had been that he had not forced his attentions upon me, and used me as a female.
And how sullenly and angrily I had followed him, more so each day.
Was I not pleasing to him? I knew I had been very fortunate.
I had been in his power, completely, and he had not pressed his advantage; he had not exploited his opportunity.
How pleased I was! And how furious! How I had begun to hate him! He had not permitted me to feed except when kneeling and from his hand; he watered me similarly, except that, when a stream was encountered, he would sometimes order me to my belly on the pebbles; I would then, his hand in my hair, not using my hands, drink from the water.
Was I not in his power, so much so that perhaps I was even, in some sense, a sense I scarcely dared conjecture, "his"? Was I not physically attractive to him? Why had he not forced me to serve him as a woman? He kept me under his dominance, strictly, and then, when I obviously ached for his touch, he would turn away; he would not so much as glance at me.
- (Slave Girl of Gor)