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Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
12 695 "You are a frigid little slave, and worthless," he cried.
12 696 "Spare me, Master," she begged.
12 697 "I will become hot, dutiful and subservient!" "What would be a suitable punishment, for a meaningless, nasty little slut like you?" he asked.
12 698 "death? A thousand lashes?" "I beg to be permitted to become a perfect slave, in all things!" she wept.
12 699 "Who begs?" he demanded.
12 700 "Bina begs!" she wept.
12 701 "Bina begs!" "What does Bina beg?" he demanded.
"You are a frigid little slave, and worthless," he cried. "Spare me, Master," she begged. "I will become hot, dutiful and subservient!" "What would be a suitable punishment, for a meaningless, nasty little slut like you?" he asked. "death? A thousand lashes?" "I beg to be permitted to become a perfect slave, in all things!" she wept. "Who begs?" he demanded. "Bina begs!" she wept. "Bina begs!" "What does Bina beg?" he demanded. - (Players of Gor, Chapter )