Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 19 | There was, attached to it, as I conjectured, hearing the tiny sound of its movement and its clink on the stone beneath my body, a smaller piece of metal, perhaps a ring of some sort. |
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Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 16 | The place was dank, and smelled of wastes. |
| 3 | 17 | I thought it might be far below the ground. |
| 3 | 18 | I was intensely conscious of the heavy metal collar I wore. |
| 3 | 19 | There was, attached to it, as I conjectured, hearing the tiny sound of its movement and its clink on the stone beneath my body, a smaller piece of metal, perhaps a ring of some sort. |
| 3 | 20 | Then the lash, as I wept from the pain, struck me again and again. |
| 3 | 21 | "Please, stop!" I begged. |
| 3 | 22 | "Please, stop!" Then I no longer felt the disciplinary tearing of the leather at my flesh. |
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The place was dank, and smelled of wastes.
I thought it might be far below the ground.
I was intensely conscious of the heavy metal collar I wore.
There was, attached to it, as I conjectured, hearing the tiny sound of its movement and its clink on the stone beneath my body, a smaller piece of metal, perhaps a ring of some sort.
Then the lash, as I wept from the pain, struck me again and again.
"Please, stop!" I begged.
"Please, stop!" Then I no longer felt the disciplinary tearing of the leather at my flesh.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 3)