Book 12. (1 results) Beasts of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
38
197
A boast among slave girls is "My brand was put upon me by a Warrior".
A boast among slave girls is "My brand was put upon me by a Warrior".
- (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 38, Sentence #197)
Book 12. (7 results) Beasts of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
38
194
I supposed, objectively, what she said was true.
38
195
I was of a high caste, that of the Warriors, and was a captain.
38
196
It was a vanity of mine, I suppose, that I had let such things slip.
38
197
A boast among slave girls is "My brand was put upon me by a Warrior".
38
198
Another is, "I was found beautiful enough for a Warrior to brand!" Girls compete, so to speak, with one another in many ways, the quality and nature of their brands, the comfort, lightness, and attractiveness of their collars; at whose command they were branded and collared, the quality and texture of their clothing, if permitted it; the caste, prestige, standing, and wealth of their masters, the location and quality of their domiciles, the beauty of their faces and figures, the length and sheen of their hair, their cost in the markets, their skills in love, and so on.
38
199
Suddenly she held me, closely.
38
200
"Oh, Master," she wept, "it has nothing to do, truly, with caste.
I supposed, objectively, what she said was true.
I was of a high caste, that of the Warriors, and was a captain.
It was a vanity of mine, I suppose, that I had let such things slip.
A boast among slave girls is "My brand was put upon me by a Warrior".
Another is, "I was found beautiful enough for a Warrior to brand!" Girls compete, so to speak, with one another in many ways, the quality and nature of their brands, the comfort, lightness, and attractiveness of their collars; at whose command they were branded and collared, the quality and texture of their clothing, if permitted it; the caste, prestige, standing, and wealth of their masters, the location and quality of their domiciles, the beauty of their faces and figures, the length and sheen of their hair, their cost in the markets, their skills in love, and so on.
Suddenly she held me, closely.
"Oh, Master," she wept, "it has nothing to do, truly, with caste.
- (Beasts of Gor, Chapter 38)