Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 28 | 98 | I would lie there, a resigned slave girl, awaiting her rape-taming. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 28 | 95 | Toward the end I would be spun almost free of them and then, in the end, I would be ordered, exposed save for the final silk, concealing my breasts and thighs, to lie supine at the auctioneer's feet. |
| 28 | 96 | He would then stand over me, the two bands extending from me, ribbonlike, in his grasp, taking more bids. |
| 28 | 97 | When the crowd, fierce in its impatience, demanded it, he would, shrugging, roll me free of them, in two turns, I finishing, lying on my back again, knee lifted, hands over and behind my head, the backs of my hands on the block, the palms exposed, like the rest of me, helplessly. |
| 28 | 98 | I would lie there, a resigned slave girl, awaiting her rape-taming. |
| 28 | 99 | Presumably the bids then would much increase. |
| 28 | 100 | I was to follow the commands of the auctioneer from that point. |
| 28 | 101 | Presumably he would order me to my feet and, sensing the crowd, playing it with skill, put me through what slave paces seemed suitable. |
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Toward the end I would be spun almost free of them and then, in the end, I would be ordered, exposed save for the final silk, concealing my breasts and thighs, to lie supine at the auctioneer's feet.
He would then stand over me, the two bands extending from me, ribbonlike, in his grasp, taking more bids.
When the crowd, fierce in its impatience, demanded it, he would, shrugging, roll me free of them, in two turns, I finishing, lying on my back again, knee lifted, hands over and behind my head, the backs of my hands on the block, the palms exposed, like the rest of me, helplessly.
I would lie there, a resigned slave girl, awaiting her rape-taming.
Presumably the bids then would much increase.
I was to follow the commands of the auctioneer from that point.
Presumably he would order me to my feet and, sensing the crowd, playing it with skill, put me through what slave paces seemed suitable.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 28)