Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
1
150
"Yes, Master," she said.
1
151
I did not let her speak further then, but forced the slave, as my whim had it, to endure the lengthy tumult of a bond girl's degradation, lying chained in the arms of a master who does not choose to show her mercy.
1
152
I had her as what she was, a slave.
1
153
In a quarter of an ahn her beauty squirmed helplessly; my arms bled from her fingernails; her eyes were wild and piteous.
1
154
"You may speak," I informed her.
1
155
She threw back her head and screamed, jolting with spasms, "I yield me your slave! I yield me your slave!" she cried.
1
156
How beautiful a woman is in such a moment! I waited until she drew tremblingly quiescent, looking at me.
"Yes, Master," she said.
I did not let her speak further then, but forced the slave, as my whim had it, to endure the lengthy tumult of a bond girl's degradation, lying chained in the arms of a master who does not choose to show her mercy.
I had her as what she was, a slave.
In a quarter of an ahn her beauty squirmed helplessly; my arms bled from her fingernails; her eyes were wild and piteous.
"You may speak," I informed her.
She threw back her head and screamed, jolting with spasms, "I yield me your slave! I yield me your slave!" she cried.
How beautiful a woman is in such a moment! I waited until she drew tremblingly quiescent, looking at me.
- (Beasts of Gor, Chapter )