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Book 14. (66 results) Fighting Slave of Gor

Chapter #	Sentence #	Quote	Confidence
2	41	Dreadful, dreadful! But how exciting, too, it was for me to hear the proud Miss Henderson, she to whom I would scarcely dare aspire, she of whom I would scarcely dare dream, address that word to a man! Indeed, to be perfectly honest, I was thrilled to hear that word, that beautiful, socially exquisi...	10
1	16	Beverly Henderson was twenty-two years old and a graduate student in English literature at one of the major universities in the New York City area.	10
1	43	Many men, it seemed, had had as little luck as I with the young, lovely Miss Henderson.	10
1	162	I thought it might be quite pleasant to direct the lovely Miss Henderson to enter the bedroom of my small student's apartment and remove her clothing.	10
1	326	The thought of the lovely Miss Henderson as a helpless Gorean slave girl, at the mercy of a man, so aroused my passion that I could scarcely dare to breathe.	10
1	425	Suddenly I envied, hotly, the power of that man over the beautiful Miss Henderson.	10
1	472	"Then I said to him, 'I am Beverly Henderson.	10
1	501	'Have no fear, Miss Henderson,' he said, 'we always save one or two capsules, aside from those allotted to our regular requisitions, in case something worthwhile shows up.	10
1	543	I saw that Miss Henderson had a sharp edge to her.	10
1	548	Miss Henderson received her light cape.	10
1	641	But with Miss Henderson it was totally natural.	10
1	644	If there were, I was confident the lovely Miss Henderson would qualify.	10
1	914	"Please, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
1	926	Miss Henderson and I sat side by side in the cab, not speaking.	10
1	930	Miss Henderson lived closer to the restaurant than I.	10
1	935	"I am sorry, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
1	941	"I am a woman," said Miss Henderson, speaking very precisely and very quietly.	10
1	952	"I'm sorry, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
1	956	"Yes, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
1	961	"No, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
1	973	"Yes, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
1	975	"Yes, Miss Henderson," I said, my head down.	10
1	980	An instant later, as he had pulled the second lever, I heard a movement of metal within the door on Miss Henderson's side.	10
1	982	"Driver," said Miss Henderson, "you're going in the wrong direction!" He continued to drive.	10
1	1076	How cruel I had been to her! How grievously I had demeaned her! Did I not know she was a person? "Forgive me, Miss Henderson," I wept.	10
1	1087	I could not help but wonder if girls such as Miss Henderson, so fantastically beautiful and feminine, might not, in actuality, be slave girls.	10
1	1090	I could see why men might want Miss Henderson.	10
1	1094	The quarry had not been me, but the beautiful Miss Henderson.	10
1	1098	I recall looking again at Miss Henderson.	10
2	3	I was aware of Miss Henderson being lifted from the cab.	10
2	7	Miss Henderson was laid on her stomach on the cement.	10
2	21	One of the men then, from behind, put his hands in Miss Henderson's hair and, rudely, with two hands, pulled her up backwards, she crying out suddenly with pain, awakening, finding herself kneeling, held by the hair, before the heavy man.	10
2	37	How startled I was! How astonished I was! Should I not be furious? Was it not shocking, and deplorable, to hear that word, the word 'Master', on the lips of the proud Miss Henderson? Was it not horrifying that such a word should escape her lips! Those pure, soft, vulnerable, kissable lips, which I h...	10
2	51	Yes, envy! And, too, how natural it seemed that one such as Miss Henderson should so address one such as he.	10
2	57	Away with such thoughts! What a brute was the heavy fellow! Poor, poor Miss Henderson! "To be sure," he said, "the point is moot, and interesting.	10
2	101	"I'm Beverly Henderson!" "Enjoy your name while you still have it," he said.	10
2	169	I watched in horror as Miss Henderson's clothing was cut from her, completely.	10
2	179	Miss Henderson, now gagged, lay unconscious on her back on the cement.	10
2	180	The heavy man put the case down on the steel table, made a note of something in a small notebook, and then threw one of the steel devices to the fellow who stood by Miss Henderson, he who had gagged her unconscious body.	10
2	182	The man snapped it snugly about Miss Henderson's ankle, her left ankle.	10
2	188	The other man lifted Miss Henderson's ankle, inspecting the steel locked there.	10
2	191	He nodded to the man at the side of Miss Henderson, and to another man, as well.	10
2	192	Not speaking these two men then, as I watched, from my helpless, prone position, placed Miss Henderson in the crate.	10
2	214	I saw the hinged side of the crate swung shut, enclosing Miss Henderson within it, a steel anklet, numbered, apparently an identificatory device, locked on her left ankle.	10
2	222	It occurred to me that its contents, Miss Henderson, if she were truly a slave, would one day, doubtless, be put up for sale.	10
2	223	The thought of Miss Henderson on a slave block, actually, not just in my imagination, was almost overwhelming.	10
2	259	There must, then, be other girls, too, who were to share the sordid, horrifying fate of Miss Henderson.	10
2	263	I realized that neither Miss Henderson nor myself had been blindfolded.	10
2	364	It was apparently considerably more than he had injected into Miss Henderson.	10
3	67	"Are you holding, here," I asked, "an Earth girl named Beverly Henderson?" "Slaves have no names," she said, "unless it pleases the masters to name them".	10
3	80	What a miserable fate awaited the lovely Miss Henderson and, of course, her fellow captives, or slaves.	10
3	85	Miss Henderson, the helpless little beauty, now totally in the power of men, could be anywhere on this world.	10
9	116	I thought of Miss Beverly Henderson.	10
10	215	I thought of poor Beverly Henderson.	10
11	323	This was, of all things, my old clothing, the clothing I had worn on Earth the night on which Miss Beverly Henderson, a lovely quarry of Gorean slavers, had been abducted and I, unwittingly, had become implicated in her fate.	10
13	816	It was the first time, of course, I had seen Beverly Henderson, of Earth, as a slave girl.	10
29	9	"I seek an Earth girl," I said, "one called Beverly Henderson, who was brought with me, as a slave, to this world.	10
32	79	She was not, for example, a Beverly Henderson.	10
32	197	How different she is, I thought, from a Beverly Henderson.	10
34	1	We Enter the Camp of Tenalion; I Sell the Lady Florence; I Must now Search for the Slave Beverly Henderson We entered the camp of Tenalion.	10
34	222	"Her name," I said, "is Beverly Henderson".	10
34	262	"Where is Beverly Henderson?" I asked them.	10
34	297	Miss Henderson was a slave.	10
34	317	It seemed to me absurd to think of Miss Henderson in such terms.	10
34	325	Yet there was little doubt in my mind that the prissy, inhibited, somewhat pretentious Miss Henderson, who was, all things considered, a very lovely female, might prove to be quite attractive as conjectured, say, kneeling naked at the foot of a man's couch, chained there to a slave ring, perhaps by ...	10
34	335	She should not be a slave, not Miss Henderson.	10

Book 15. (147 results) Rogue of Gor

Chapter #	Sentence #	Quote	Confidence
10	1	We Leave the Sales Barn of Lysander; Miss Henderson will Share my Lodgings Miss Henderson was thrust from the block.	10
22	144	So why then should she not be in mine? But something in my heart cried out that she, the lovely Miss Henderson, could not be a slave, not she! I must deny it! Was she not from Earth, from Earth? But I could no longer deny one thing—that I wanted Miss Beverly Henderson, that I wanted to own he...	10
31	53	One girl, more than any others, appeared in my own dreams, she who had once been Miss Beverly Henderson, though she now appeared generally in my dreams not as the lovely, free Earth girl, Miss Henderson, but, under a variety of names, as a Gorean slave girl.	10
1	13	She was the woman, once free, who had been last on the coffle of Oneander long ago in Ar, the same coffle in which Miss Henderson had been secured.	10
1	440	The thought of Miss Beverly Henderson as a female slave was almost overpoweringly erotic.	10
5	1	I Continue my Search for Miss Beverly Henderson The proprietor of the tavern took the red-haired dancing girl by the arm, she crying out, and thrust her in her costume, ten slender silver chains, five before and five behind, depending from her collar, from the sand.	10
6	117	Sometimes I almost despaired of finding Miss Beverly Henderson.	10
6	124	Indeed, I had little doubt but what I might find Miss Henderson, if I could but find in what market, or markets, Kliomenes would see fit to dispose of his most recent prizes.	10
9	49	I was angry, for I did not even know if Miss Henderson was to be sold, or if she had already been sold.	10
9	149	I had seen Miss Beverly Henderson kiss the whip.	10
9	151	Miss Beverly Henderson! She! A slave! Owned! On this world she was owned, owned as much as would be a pig on Earth! How could such a thing be? Quite easily, of course.	10
9	196	An irresistible, overwhelming thought came to me—a thought which I could not banish—that the beautiful Miss Henderson belonged on a slave block.	10
9	218	"I close my hand!" I owned Miss Henderson.	10
10	146	"Get away, you filthy thing," said Miss Henderson.	10
10	148	"Get away!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	157	The thought passed my mind that it might be nice to have Miss Henderson, not in some simple sense, merely, say, that of a transitory physical conjunction, but in a full proprietary sense, that of an uncompromised and absolute ownership, thus one in which not only all physicalities, and possessings, ...	10
10	162	The thought of Miss Henderson as a domestic animal, and mine, was not unpleasant.	10
10	164	Miss Henderson cried out in anger.	10
10	169	Miss Henderson drew back, not looking at me.	10
10	171	I wondered if, indeed, the rather haughty, troublesome Miss Henderson might not profit from a bout with the lash.	10
10	181	"No!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	183	"She is a terrible person!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	187	"She is nothing, a slave!" scolded Miss Henderson.	10
10	191	"How despicable!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	193	"I am beautiful!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	195	It was true, of course, but I would scarcely have expected Miss Henderson to have said so.	10
10	207	"Never!" snapped Miss Henderson, in rage.	10
10	212	It was of interest to me that she did not show Miss Henderson the respect that a female slave commonly accords a free woman.	10
10	214	Obviously the slave did not see Miss Henderson in any way as a free woman.	10
10	216	Clearly the slave saw Miss Henderson as no more than another slave, rather as herself, except, perhaps, for being a bit more or less beautiful.	10
10	218	If Miss Henderson had been suitably robed and veiled I might have felt more as though I should require the slave to exhibit a proper deference in her presence.	10
10	219	But then, had she been suitably robed and veiled, one supposes the whole matter would not have arisen, and the slave would have been on her knees, not daring to speak, eyes cast down, if not on her belly, trembling, utterly silent, hoping not to be beaten, before Miss Henderson.	10
10	220	"Do not give away our money," said Miss Henderson.	10
10	235	"Get out of here!" cried Miss Henderson.	10
10	237	"Disgusting! Disgusting!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	241	"Terrible! Disgusting!" said Miss Henderson.	10
10	363	How grievously I had insulted Miss Henderson! "Tonight," she said, "when I was being displayed before Gorean buyers, did you see me move in certain ways, and cry out in certain ways?" "Yes," I admitted.	10
10	402	Again I had insulted Miss Henderson.	10
11	248	It was the same brand worn by Miss Henderson.	10
11	541	How preposterous it was even to think of the lovely Miss Henderson as a slave.	10
12	19	Miss Henderson's bedroom had a porch, which overlooked a small garden, surrounded by a high wall.	10
12	120	I put the startled Miss Henderson on her hands and knees before the small opening.	10
13	148	"Go to your room, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
13	163	"Go to your room, Miss Henderson," I warned her.	10
14	3	"Who is there?" called down Miss Henderson, from upstairs.	10
14	6	"Who is she?" asked Miss Henderson, from the head of the stairs.	10
14	14	Miss Henderson stood aghast at the top of the stairs, that a slave should have so spoken.	10
14	17	"Insolent slave!" cried Miss Henderson.	10
14	21	"There is shopping to be done," I told Miss Henderson.	10
14	75	"A deferential slut," said Miss Henderson, who knelt across the table from me.	10
14	79	"I see," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	81	"Her tunic is sleeveless, and too short," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	83	"Of course," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	89	I had rebolted the door, after Miss Henderson, sent on her shopping errands by myself, had exited.	10
14	188	"Too, you will take orders in this house from Lady Beverly, Miss Henderson, who is a free woman in the house, as you would from me, but you are to remember always that it is I who own you, and not she".	10
14	231	"I see there may be some advantages to having a slave in the house," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	233	"You may serve the black wine now, in small cups, Lola," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	238	"Delicious," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	241	"You are a very pretty girl, Lola," said Miss Henderson, regarding her.	10
14	243	"Men must find you attractive," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	247	"How long have you been a slave?" asked Miss Henderson.	10
14	249	"Have you had several Masters?" asked Miss Henderson.	10
14	253	"As a full slave?" asked Miss Henderson.	10
14	256	"Do you enjoy their hands on your body?" asked Miss Henderson.	10
14	258	"I see that you are a true slave," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	260	"Incidentally," I said to Miss Henderson, "move your things out of the master bedroom".	10
14	270	"I see," said Miss Henderson, looking angrily at Lola.	10
14	272	"I see," said Miss Henderson, and rose to her feet, hurrying angrily upstairs.	10
14	276	Miss Henderson had cleared the room.	10
14	278	I then went into Miss Henderson's room.	10
14	285	As I again started downstairs I met Miss Henderson on the landing.	10
14	297	Miss Henderson and I, with small cups of a Turian liqueur before us, lounged in the living room.	10
14	301	"Surely you are not angry," I said to Miss Henderson, "that I bought her".	10
14	311	"Yes," said Miss Henderson, angrily, "she was an excellent buy!" "When you have finished your work tonight, Lola," I said, "go upstairs to the master bedroom.	10
14	314	"Just like that?" asked Miss Henderson.	10
14	319	In time Miss Henderson and I had finished our liqueur.	10
14	322	"Do you find her more beautiful than I?" asked Miss Henderson.	10
14	326	"Yet it is she whom you kneel at your slave ring, not I," said Miss Henderson.	10
14	327	I gritted my teeth, forcing the thought of Miss Henderson kneeling naked at my slave ring, awaiting my pleasure, from my mind.	10
14	352	Angrily Miss Henderson ascended the stairs.	10
14	353	"Miss Henderson," I called.	10
15	1	The House has been Ransacked; Miss Henderson has been Bound as a Slave; I do not Abuse Her The door was ajar.	10
15	36	Miss Henderson was in the master bedroom.	10
15	43	I looked at Miss Henderson.	10
15	70	I looked at Miss Henderson with irritation.	10
15	77	I then went to Miss Henderson's bedroom.	10
15	88	Miss Henderson whimpered.	10
15	180	"Do not confuse yourself with a slave, Miss Henderson," I said.	10
15	186	She was Miss Beverly Henderson, of Earth.	10
15	210	She was Miss Beverly Henderson, of Earth.	10
16	8	"She is not here," said Miss Henderson, lightly.	10
16	13	"She is not here," said Miss Henderson, somewhat evasively I thought.	10
16	15	"She was a poor slave," said Miss Henderson.	10
16	19	"I grew displeased with her," said Miss Henderson.	10
16	21	"I sold her," said Miss Henderson.	10
16	43	"I did not care for her," said Miss Henderson.	10
18	1	I Make the Acquaintance of Guardsmen from Port Cos; I do not Take Action Against Miss Henderson; She is a Free Woman I hung in the ropes.	10
18	12	"It is he," had said Miss Henderson.	10
18	22	"I am finished with you, Jason," said Miss Henderson, facing me.	10
18	70	Among these things, in the robes of the free woman, her hands tied behind her, and her ankles tied, knelt Miss Henderson.	10
18	76	I crouched beside Miss Henderson and freed her ankles.	10
20	15	At a gesture from Kliomenes, who sat, cross-legged, beside her, a half-naked paga slave, whose left ankle was belled, refilled Miss Henderson's cup.	10
22	91	They did not know, of course, a woman such as Miss Beverly Henderson.	10
22	108	On a world such as this, a natural world, a woman such as Miss Beverly Henderson might well be found on her knees in a man's collar.	10
22	132	I recalled the lovely, preoccupied, fearful, inhibited, conforming Miss Henderson.	10
22	134	Could she have even understood it? Did she know how she was looked at, could she have suspected it, that she was looked at, despite her prescribed garmenture, despite her ideology and views, her smugness, her vaunted pride, as a woman is looked at by a man? Had I not a thousand times, in my mind, se...	10
22	142	I thought Miss Henderson, taken well in hand, would make an excellent slave.	10
22	156	I wanted Miss Beverly Henderson as my slave.	10
22	157	But, alas, could she, from Earth, be a slave? But what if all women were slaves? If all women were slaves, so, too, then, would be the lovely Miss Henderson.	10
22	159	If Miss Henderson were truly a slave, if she truly belonged in the collar, I wanted her.	10
22	191	And, too, I had learned, and I mused on this, that I wanted to own Miss Beverly Henderson, yes, literally own her, as a man on Earth might own a pair of boots, or a pig or a dog, or as a man on Gor might own, say, a tarsk or a pet sleen, or, lower than either, as he might own a slave.	10
22	302	Miss Beverly Henderson, and her beauty, the thought crossed my mind, were now locked behind those lofty, dark walls.	10
23	164	I did not see Miss Beverly Henderson among them.	10
23	282	I thought Miss Beverly Henderson made a lovely slave girl.	10
23	284	"She is a pretty little thing," I said, looking after Miss Henderson.	10
24	1	What Occurred in my Chambers, When Miss Henderson Thought me to Be the Courier of Ragnar Voskjard "Master?" she asked.	10
24	78	Beverly Henderson was stripped before me.	10
24	103	Miss Beverly Henderson, once a proud girl of Earth, now only a Gorean slave girl, waited to bathe a free male, one whom she must address as master and serve as he pleased.	10
24	105	Then, kneeling or standing, as was fit, humbly, Miss Beverly Henderson, with the oils and sponges, and rinsing waters, bathed me.	10
24	169	Beverly Henderson, naked and bound, knelt before me, in the position of the pleasure slave.	10
24	263	Did you wish merely to see if we, being lower, were juicier puddings than our Gorean sisters, or, beyond this, as a matter of curiosity, did you wish to learn something of our nature?" It amused me that Miss Henderson had used the graphic Gorean expression that she had, an expression almost always a...	10
24	278	"I think," said Miss Henderson, "that it is your intention to try me, to try me out, to sample an Earth girl, to see if we might be of interest, but as of yet, in spite of my helplessness before you, you have not done so.	10
24	298	"My name was Beverly Henderson," she said, "and I am from a world called Earth.	10
24	369	It seemed that Miss Henderson, without thought, before me, was confessing herself a slave.	10
24	413	Beverly Henderson had kissed the whip.	10
24	466	Beverly Henderson, a self-confessed slave, and the most desirable woman I had ever seen, was at my feet.	10
24	472	I knew then that I had always wanted Beverly Henderson as my slave.	10
24	486	Beverly Henderson was at my feet! "Forgive me, Master," she said, "if I have displeased you".	10
24	569	* * * * I dreamed that Beverly Henderson was chained naked at my slave ring.	10
24	572	Beverly Henderson was chained there, naked, at my slave ring.	10
24	608	Perhaps only, I thought, if their females, like Miss Henderson, were their slaves.	10
24	609	"It is thus," whispered Miss Henderson to me, "that we serve our Gorean masters!" I said nothing.	10
24	626	I was pleased with Miss Henderson.	10
24	654	"How brazen we Earth girls are," she laughed, "how shameless, that we would beg to be purchased! How you must despise us, such lowly, desperate slaves!" I then entered Miss Henderson and she gasped, clutching me.	10
24	690	In this, then, Miss Henderson provided further confirmation of the rightness of the collar upon her throat, that she was a natural and true slave.	10
24	691	"If I yield well to you, Master," wheedled Miss Henderson, "will you buy me?" I then, savagely, struck her face, back and forth, with the palm of my hand, and then its back.	10
24	786	Miss Henderson, in the blindfold, on her knees at the ring, turned to face us, as she could.	10
24	789	Miss Henderson, in the night, I saw, now clearly, remembering her from the evening before, had been brought to a new dimension in her slavery.	10
26	234	Too, perhaps they had learned of my dismissal of Grat, the Swift, the thief, from Victoria, and how I had entered the tavern of Hibron to extract Miss Henderson from her danger there, though in this I had been unsuccessful.	10
27	44	I had learned in the stronghold of Policrates, the pirate, that the beautiful Miss Henderson was, in her heart, a slave among slaves.	10
28	91	The second man, tall and rangy, was he who had interrogated me in the headquarters of the men of Port Cos a few days earlier, when, on the asseverations of Miss Henderson, I had been taken into custody.	10
28	93	He had also taken Miss Henderson into custody, as I recalled.	10
29	200	I thought of the slave, she who had once been Miss Beverly Henderson.	10
30	191	Then I saw she who had once been Beverly Henderson hurry into the room, commanded by her master.	10
30	228	Then, as now, though I was not able to recognize it clearly then, Beverly Henderson was the sort of woman who belonged to men, the sort of woman who should be put naked upon the block and sold to the highest bidder.	10
30	263	Then I felt the lips, too, of she who had once been Beverly Henderson upon my body.	10
31	76	Then, in my dream, slowly and gracefully, the clothing, put aside, seeming to float from her, Miss Henderson, standing beside the table, on the carpet of the restaurant, stripped herself.	10

Book 16. (40 results) Guardsman of Gor

Chapter #	Sentence #	Quote	Confidence
17	10	I recalled that once, long ago, when I had purchased, and freed, Miss Henderson, we had encountered a Coin Girl on the way back to my inn.	10
17	11	"Get away, you filthy thing," had said Miss Henderson.	10
17	113	And then she who had once been Miss Beverly Henderson, of New York City, of Earth, and was now Linda, knelt before me, on the rude stones of that narrow street in Victoria.	10
17	123	She who had been Miss Henderson, now kneeling before me, had asked to be had by me, and for a tarsk bit.	10
17	140	Yet was this not something, that bespoken in her scarcely audible words, the slave of her, her slaveness, that she was a slave, which I, on one level or another, had long sensed in the beauteous Miss Henderson, even on Earth.	10
17	155	Softly then did the bell of the Coin Girl sound, and the chain and coin box on her neck, as she who had once been Miss Henderson turned her head to the side, and began, with her small, fine white teeth, to bite and nibble at the hem of my tunic.	10
17	177	How pleasant it was to have the former Miss Henderson so before me! "Have you not wanted to have me, many times?" she asked.	10
17	237	The kneeling girl, she who had once been Miss Beverly Henderson, once a graduate student in English literature at a major university in the New York City area, eyed the coin, fearfully.	10
17	288	"How can it be? Is it possible to understand this? Surely it cannot be! You are the former Beverly Henderson, of Earth!" "Please, Master!" she wept.	10
17	304	Please, please, Master!" She looked up at me, desperately, the former Beverly Henderson, on her knees before me.	10
17	528	"Yes, Master!" No, she, the former Miss Henderson of Earth, was not different from the sluts of the paga taverns.	10
17	531	It was hard to believe that this ready, eager, pleading slave was the former Miss Henderson.	10
17	734	I looked down upon her, she who had once been Miss Beverly Henderson, of New York City.	10
17	741	When I had withdrawn from the girl at the ring I had seen her, she who had once been Miss Henderson, among the display slaves.	10
17	909	To him, doubtless, the former Miss Henderson was only another little, meaningless, exquisite enslaved wench.	10
18	221	It pleased me to hear the former Miss Henderson confess her love for me, in my guise as her Gorean master.	10
18	253	She was then before me, on all fours, the lovely, obedient slave, the former Miss Henderson, before the curule chair on which I reclined.	10
18	273	And yet it pleased me to hear the former Miss Henderson, of her own free will, beg to please me.	10
18	479	But it pleased me mightily to know that the slave, the former Miss Henderson, was aroused before me.	10
18	776	The former Miss Henderson, who had been so excruciatingly troublesome, and so tantalizingly beautiful, was now over my shoulder, hooded and bound, my slave.	10
19	115	The former Miss Henderson, of course, had been in this house before.	10
19	195	I observed the former Miss Henderson, chained in whipping position in my house, the tight bracelets holding her hands high above her head, at the termination of the chain, her heels a quarter of an inch from the floor, most of her face covered by the tightened slave hood.	10
19	288	"Do you deign to put me in your collar, my Master? Oh, thank you, my Master! Thank you! I want your collar! I beg your collar! Oh, please, Master, put your collar on me! Collar me! I am yours!" It pleased me to have the former Miss Henderson, who had been such a haughty wench on Earth, naked before ...	10
19	310	She who had once been the haughty Miss Henderson, of Earth, now lay before me, on her belly on the tiles of my house, only a stripped slave on Gor.	10
19	456	How innocently, unthinkingly, and naturally, did the former Beverly Henderson of Earth, of New York City, of the university, of that restaurant, assume that position! She well knew herself on Gor.	10
19	458	She was quite beautiful, the former Miss Henderson, now only a rightless, nameless slave at my feet.	10
19	1127	The former Miss Henderson, of Earth, kneeling naked before me, now knowingly my collared slave, kissed my whip.	10
19	1229	Certainly the former Miss Henderson, of Earth, should have her sensuous possibilities exploited.	10
19	1253	We walked over to where the former Miss Henderson lay.	10
19	1294	"Is this pretty little slave," asked Lola, indicating the unconscious former Miss Henderson, "to be included in the entertainment?" "Of course," I said.	10
20	32	She was one of three women whom I had had following our victory over the pirates, the other two being Lola and the former Miss Henderson.	10
20	1487	It amused me to hear the lovely, former Miss Henderson, who was articulate, intelligent, and well-educated, and a former graduate student in English literature at a major university, so bespeak herself.	10
20	1517	"The former Miss Henderson begs to be raped?" "Yes, Master, she begs it, abjectly and fervently!" "It seems you are an ardent slave".	10
20	1524	"So the former Miss Henderson begs to be raped?" She squirmed on the tiles.	10
20	1595	I considered the former Miss Henderson's ankles, securely in my grasp.	10
20	1604	Well did they know their business! The former Miss Henderson was an excellent choice.	10
20	1723	"Have me! Have me! Take me! Take me! Be ruthless with me! I am a woman, and your slave! Make of me naught but a despised instrument of your pleasure!" "Is that what you want?" "Yes, Master! Yes, Master!" Could this be the former Miss Henderson, of Earth? How she reminded me of the helpless sluts in ...	10
21	446	"I love it!" I knew that that was so, and that she would revel in this, the name connecting, in its way, the frustrated, petulant Miss Beverly Henderson of Earth in the bondage of her freedom with the collared slave of Gor in the freedom of her bondage.	10
21	548	"Or a rag, or slave strip?" "Yes, Master!" "I think it might be amusing," I said, "recalling Earth, to send the former Miss Beverly Henderson forth thusly, out into the streets, clad only in her collar".	10
21	557	It would help the former Miss Henderson to better understand her bondage.	10

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor

Chapter #	Sentence #	Quote	Confidence
11	443	How helpless one is, as a slave! "You were Margaret Henderson," he said.	10
11	628	How well I knew then that I was no longer Miss Margaret Henderson, of Earth, but now only Zia, of Gor, an animal, a property, a slave.	10
12	15	But little did he know how perfectly I was in my collar! Surely that became clear enough in the alcove! How amused he had been to see that the proud, vain, pretentious Margaret Henderson he had so properly disdained, if not despised, on Earth was now no more than a groveling, needful Gorean slave.	10
22	47	Did it amuse him, I wondered, that I, a former free woman of Earth, indeed, one of his own acquaintance, the former Miss Margaret Henderson, whom he had held in such contempt on Earth, now collared, branded, kneeling and bound, should so unhesitantly, and promptly, identify herself as what she now w...	10
32	114	"You are, as I recall," he said, "the former Miss Margaret Henderson, of Earth".	10
32	120	"Now," he said, "former Miss Margaret Henderson, of Earth, please me".	10
33	676	How I hated him! He had dared to treat me as a slave, I, once the well-stationed, proud Margaret Henderson, of Earth, as the slave I now am! He had treated me with disdain and contempt, albeit a disdain and contempt which I knew, as a slave, I richly deserved.	10