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Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)

Yes, I vowed, if she were a slave, I would have her in my collar! And she would soon then well know herself a slave! I would treat her, the desirable little slut, and slave, with a ruthlessness and a power that would become legendary in Victoria! I then could no longer deny it. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #99)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
22 99 Yes, I vowed, if she were a slave, I would have her in my collar! And she would soon then well know herself a slave! I would treat her, the desirable little slut, and slave, with a ruthlessness and a power that would become legendary in Victoria! I then could no longer deny it.

Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
22 96 And then, somehow, against all obstacles, I would make her mine, mine own.
22 97 I would own her, nor would I be gentle with the slave.
22 98 She owed me much.
22 99 Yes, I vowed, if she were a slave, I would have her in my collar! And she would soon then well know herself a slave! I would treat her, the desirable little slut, and slave, with a ruthlessness and a power that would become legendary in Victoria! I then could no longer deny it.
22 100 I wanted Miss Beverly Henderson—and in the fullest and most perfect way a man could want a woman—as a slave! I wanted her to be mine, to be owned by me, to be my actual property, socially, culturally, legally, to be mine completely, mine to command, mine to do with as I pleased, mine to buy and sell, to give away, if I chose.
22 101 This was not Earth, with its negativities, confusions, refusals, entanglements and hypocrisies! This was not Earth.
22 102 This world was no stranger to the glories and honesties of human nature.
And then, somehow, against all obstacles, I would make her mine, mine own. I would own her, nor would I be gentle with the slave. She owed me much. Yes, I vowed, if she were a slave, I would have her in my collar! And she would soon then well know herself a slave! I would treat her, the desirable little slut, and slave, with a ruthlessness and a power that would become legendary in Victoria! I then could no longer deny it. I wanted Miss Beverly Henderson—and in the fullest and most perfect way a man could want a woman—as a slave! I wanted her to be mine, to be owned by me, to be my actual property, socially, culturally, legally, to be mine completely, mine to command, mine to do with as I pleased, mine to buy and sell, to give away, if I chose. This was not Earth, with its negativities, confusions, refusals, entanglements and hypocrisies! This was not Earth. This world was no stranger to the glories and honesties of human nature. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 22)