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Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)

Have mercy upon her! She is prostrate at your feet, helpless and needful, begging for your touch! Oh, please, Master, be merciful to her! She needs your caress, Master! Please, Master, she begs your touch! She begs it, she begs it, Master! Please be kind to your slave, Master! She is at your feet, yours, begging for your touch! Please, Master, have mercy on your slave! Please, Master!" He looks down upon her. - (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #161)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 161 Have mercy upon her! She is prostrate at your feet, helpless and needful, begging for your touch! Oh, please, Master, be merciful to her! She needs your caress, Master! Please, Master, she begs your touch! She begs it, she begs it, Master! Please be kind to your slave, Master! She is at your feet, yours, begging for your touch! Please, Master, have mercy on your slave! Please, Master!" He looks down upon her.

Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
19 158 She burns with piteous flames of need and passion.
19 159 "Oh, Master, please, please caress your slave.
19 160 She is yours.
19 161 Have mercy upon her! She is prostrate at your feet, helpless and needful, begging for your touch! Oh, please, Master, be merciful to her! She needs your caress, Master! Please, Master, she begs your touch! She begs it, she begs it, Master! Please be kind to your slave, Master! She is at your feet, yours, begging for your touch! Please, Master, have mercy on your slave! Please, Master!" He looks down upon her.
19 162 She looks up at him, she trembles, her eyes plead.
19 163 He then satisfies her or not, as it pleases him.
19 164 "Come along," said Kenneth.
She burns with piteous flames of need and passion. "Oh, Master, please, please caress your slave. She is yours. Have mercy upon her! She is prostrate at your feet, helpless and needful, begging for your touch! Oh, please, Master, be merciful to her! She needs your caress, Master! Please, Master, she begs your touch! She begs it, she begs it, Master! Please be kind to your slave, Master! She is at your feet, yours, begging for your touch! Please, Master, have mercy on your slave! Please, Master!" He looks down upon her. She looks up at him, she trembles, her eyes plead. He then satisfies her or not, as it pleases him. "Come along," said Kenneth. - (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 19)