Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
36
1269
There are, as you may well imagine, many ways in which a girl may make known her needs, and desires, to her Master, and many of these are unvocalized, even by moans and whimpers, involving such things as tying the bondage knot in one's hair, lifting thongs piteously to him, touching and kissing his feet and ankles, licking at his wrist and hand, and thigh, moving in certain ways, staying close to him, kneeling before him, head down, squirming, and so on.
There are, as you may well imagine, many ways in which a girl may make known her needs, and desires, to her Master, and many of these are unvocalized, even by moans and whimpers, involving such things as tying the bondage knot in one's hair, lifting thongs piteously to him, touching and kissing his feet and ankles, licking at his wrist and hand, and thigh, moving in certain ways, staying close to him, kneeling before him, head down, squirming, and so on.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 36, Sentence #1269)
Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
36
1266
Master's slave begs his touch.
36
1267
Master's slave begs his caress.
36
1268
Master's slave begs Master to take pity on her!" He smiled, and I put down my head.
36
1269
There are, as you may well imagine, many ways in which a girl may make known her needs, and desires, to her Master, and many of these are unvocalized, even by moans and whimpers, involving such things as tying the bondage knot in one's hair, lifting thongs piteously to him, touching and kissing his feet and ankles, licking at his wrist and hand, and thigh, moving in certain ways, staying close to him, kneeling before him, head down, squirming, and so on.
36
1270
"So," said he, "it seems you do have some understanding of the iron that kissed you".
36
1271
I flinched briefly, recalling the sudden, searing pain of my branding.
36
1272
How simple, how plain, and vulgar, how unimaginative, I thought, was the way he had had me beg in my own language for use.
Master's slave begs his touch.
Master's slave begs his caress.
Master's slave begs Master to take pity on her!" He smiled, and I put down my head.
There are, as you may well imagine, many ways in which a girl may make known her needs, and desires, to her Master, and many of these are unvocalized, even by moans and whimpers, involving such things as tying the bondage knot in one's hair, lifting thongs piteously to him, touching and kissing his feet and ankles, licking at his wrist and hand, and thigh, moving in certain ways, staying close to him, kneeling before him, head down, squirming, and so on.
"So," said he, "it seems you do have some understanding of the iron that kissed you".
I flinched briefly, recalling the sudden, searing pain of my branding.
How simple, how plain, and vulgar, how unimaginative, I thought, was the way he had had me beg in my own language for use.
- (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 36)