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

She wore, like the girl before her, tantalizing to the eye, what might constitute a master's conception of a garment suitable for a lovely female slave, a fragment of silk which made unmistakably clear that the beauty to which it clung, and which it made little pretense to conceal, lay fully at the disposition and mercy of lusty men. - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 23, Sentence #254)
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23 254 She wore, like the girl before her, tantalizing to the eye, what might constitute a master's conception of a garment suitable for a lovely female slave, a fragment of silk which made unmistakably clear that the beauty to which it clung, and which it made little pretense to conceal, lay fully at the disposition and mercy of lusty men.

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

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23 251 I regarded the girl.
23 252 There were five, narrow, rounded loops of steel locked upon her fair body, one serving as collar, and the others for her wrists and ankles.
23 253 In her hands she carried, held, ripe, rounded fruit.
23 254 She wore, like the girl before her, tantalizing to the eye, what might constitute a master's conception of a garment suitable for a lovely female slave, a fragment of silk which made unmistakably clear that the beauty to which it clung, and which it made little pretense to conceal, lay fully at the disposition and mercy of lusty men.
23 255 Yet it was, in its way, more demure than that which had been worn by the girl before her.
23 256 In particular, as it was tied snugly, it gathered her breasts, holding them together and lifting them.
23 257 "She is a new slave," said Policrates, "and is not yet fully broken to her collar".
I regarded the girl. There were five, narrow, rounded loops of steel locked upon her fair body, one serving as collar, and the others for her wrists and ankles. In her hands she carried, held, ripe, rounded fruit. She wore, like the girl before her, tantalizing to the eye, what might constitute a master's conception of a garment suitable for a lovely female slave, a fragment of silk which made unmistakably clear that the beauty to which it clung, and which it made little pretense to conceal, lay fully at the disposition and mercy of lusty men. Yet it was, in its way, more demure than that which had been worn by the girl before her. In particular, as it was tied snugly, it gathered her breasts, holding them together and lifting them. "She is a new slave," said Policrates, "and is not yet fully broken to her collar". - (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 23)