Book 18. (1 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 54 | 222 | "Oh," she cried, breathlessly, rapturously, "he is my master! He is my master! For years, in my heart, I have known I belonged to him! Now, at last, I am his legal slave! He is so strong with me, and perfect! I am so happy!" Her new master was a lad of the Napoktan, some two years her senior, Waiyeyeca, "One-Who-Finds-Much," who, long ago, had once owned her when they were both children. |
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Book 18. (7 results) Blood Brothers of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 54 | 219 | "Wasnapohdi!" I called, seeing her passing by, a roll of kailiauk hide on her shoulder. |
| 54 | 220 | She, delighted, ran to me and knelt before me. |
| 54 | 221 | "Are you pleased with your new master?" I asked. |
| 54 | 222 | "Oh," she cried, breathlessly, rapturously, "he is my master! He is my master! For years, in my heart, I have known I belonged to him! Now, at last, I am his legal slave! He is so strong with me, and perfect! I am so happy!" Her new master was a lad of the Napoktan, some two years her senior, Waiyeyeca, "One-Who-Finds-Much," who, long ago, had once owned her when they were both children. |
| 54 | 223 | He was now a fine young warrior and she a needful, curvaceous slave. |
| 54 | 224 | One who found Wasnapohdi in his arms, I thought to myself, would indeed be one who had found much. |
| 54 | 225 | "I was so fearful that he would not buy me," she said. |
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"Wasnapohdi!" I called, seeing her passing by, a roll of kailiauk hide on her shoulder.
She, delighted, ran to me and knelt before me.
"Are you pleased with your new master?" I asked.
"Oh," she cried, breathlessly, rapturously, "he is my master! He is my master! For years, in my heart, I have known I belonged to him! Now, at last, I am his legal slave! He is so strong with me, and perfect! I am so happy!" Her new master was a lad of the Napoktan, some two years her senior, Waiyeyeca, "One-Who-Finds-Much," who, long ago, had once owned her when they were both children.
He was now a fine young warrior and she a needful, curvaceous slave.
One who found Wasnapohdi in his arms, I thought to myself, would indeed be one who had found much.
"I was so fearful that he would not buy me," she said.
- (Blood Brothers of Gor, Chapter 54)