Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
30
67
Laughing he put her to the side, and flung his sword down, blade first, to the hilt in the sand.
Laughing he put her to the side, and flung his sword down, blade first, to the hilt in the sand.
- (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #67)
Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
30
64
He then took her in his arms as what she was, his slave girl.
30
65
How she melted to him, his, crying out, owned.
30
66
But then he saw the lowered dart-projectile weapons circling him.
30
67
Laughing he put her to the side, and flung his sword down, blade first, to the hilt in the sand.
30
68
He was placed again in the cage, and locked within.
30
69
Tina was dragged in her collar and slave silk to the post.
30
70
She was forced to kneel there, for she was now collared, a slave wench.
He then took her in his arms as what she was, his slave girl.
How she melted to him, his, crying out, owned.
But then he saw the lowered dart-projectile weapons circling him.
Laughing he put her to the side, and flung his sword down, blade first, to the hilt in the sand.
He was placed again in the cage, and locked within.
Tina was dragged in her collar and slave silk to the post.
She was forced to kneel there, for she was now collared, a slave wench.
- (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 30)