Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
7
1015
It was the insult of a slave girl to an ineffectual slave she did not fear.
It was the insult of a slave girl to an ineffectual slave she did not fear.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #1015)
Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
7
1012
Then she lay down on the blanket, bitterly, and turned her back to me.
7
1013
She did not bother covering her lovely body.
7
1014
Each insolent, luscious curve of her collared slave body was displayed to me, contemptuously, taunting me.
7
1015
It was the insult of a slave girl to an ineffectual slave she did not fear.
7
1016
My fists clenched.
7
1017
A wave of anger swept me.
7
1018
I considered leaping to her, hurling her upon her back, whipping her face back and forth with the palm and then back of my hand, and then, mercilessly, raping her, reminding her that she was only a slave, and a wench that had been given to me for the night.
Then she lay down on the blanket, bitterly, and turned her back to me.
She did not bother covering her lovely body.
Each insolent, luscious curve of her collared slave body was displayed to me, contemptuously, taunting me.
It was the insult of a slave girl to an ineffectual slave she did not fear.
My fists clenched.
A wave of anger swept me.
I considered leaping to her, hurling her upon her back, whipping her face back and forth with the palm and then back of my hand, and then, mercilessly, raping her, reminding her that she was only a slave, and a wench that had been given to me for the night.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 7)