Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Her breasts, swelling within the pathetic restraint of the Ta-Teera, made me want to cry out with pleasure.
Her breasts, swelling within the pathetic restraint of the Ta-Teera, made me want to cry out with pleasure.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #502)
Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
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The Lady Tendite came near to me.
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She looked up into my eyes.
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She was exquisitely beautiful.
12
502
Her breasts, swelling within the pathetic restraint of the Ta-Teera, made me want to cry out with pleasure.
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503
"Please do not touch me," I begged.
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She wore a steel collar.
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"Please," I begged.
The Lady Tendite came near to me.
She looked up into my eyes.
She was exquisitely beautiful.
Her breasts, swelling within the pathetic restraint of the Ta-Teera, made me want to cry out with pleasure.
"Please do not touch me," I begged.
She wore a steel collar.
"Please," I begged.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 12)