Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 1 | 155 | She threw back her head and screamed, jolting with spasms, "I yield me your slave! I yield me your slave!" she cried. |
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Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 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. |
| 1 | 157 | Then I cried out with the pleasure of owning her, and claimed her. |
| 1 | 158 | She clutched me, kissing me. |
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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.
Then I cried out with the pleasure of owning her, and claimed her.
She clutched me, kissing me.
- (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 1)