Book 15. (1 results) Rogue of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 615 | "How I love my Gorean master!" I then began, for the first time, to truly, attentively caress her. |
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Book 15. (7 results) Rogue of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 24 | 612 | Collared, and under discipline, what incredible treasures they were! They were joys, and priceless! Men, I knew, would kill to possess such women. |
| 24 | 613 | Petty, arrogant, smug, cold, proud, inert, frustrated, the women of Earth trod the sands of their native world; the men of Earth, I thought, did not begin to suspect the gold into which such pain and dross could be transmuted; how long, I wondered, before such creatures were brought naked to their knees before masters. |
| 24 | 614 | "How I despise the men of Earth," said the girl to me. |
| 24 | 615 | "How I love my Gorean master!" I then began, for the first time, to truly, attentively caress her. |
| 24 | 616 | "You are going to make me yield, aren't you?" she gasped. |
| 24 | 617 | I then continued, patiently, carefully, to touch her. |
| 24 | 618 | She then began to tremble, and sometimes tried to pull away from me, and at other times to press against me. |
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Collared, and under discipline, what incredible treasures they were! They were joys, and priceless! Men, I knew, would kill to possess such women.
Petty, arrogant, smug, cold, proud, inert, frustrated, the women of Earth trod the sands of their native world; the men of Earth, I thought, did not begin to suspect the gold into which such pain and dross could be transmuted; how long, I wondered, before such creatures were brought naked to their knees before masters.
"How I despise the men of Earth," said the girl to me.
"How I love my Gorean master!" I then began, for the first time, to truly, attentively caress her.
"You are going to make me yield, aren't you?" she gasped.
I then continued, patiently, carefully, to touch her.
She then began to tremble, and sometimes tried to pull away from me, and at other times to press against me.
- (Rogue of Gor, Chapter 24)