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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

"No!" "Do not fear," he said, "you will dance again before them, and dance as you have never dreamed a woman could dance before men!" "No!" I wept. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #819)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
3 819 "No!" "Do not fear," he said, "you will dance again before them, and dance as you have never dreamed a woman could dance before men!" "No!" I wept.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
3 816 I dared not meet those fierce eyes which so frightened me, which seemed somehow to look through me, burning through me like fire, bringing unwelcome, frightening torches to my secret darkness, penetrating to my deepest and most closely guarded secrets, to what lay in the most secret belly and heart of me.
3 817 "Shall I have you dance again, before men?" he asked.
3 818 "No," I said.
3 819 "No!" "Do not fear," he said, "you will dance again before them, and dance as you have never dreamed a woman could dance before men!" "No!" I wept.
3 820 "No, no!" He released me, and I subsided weakly to my knees before him.
3 821 It seems that one could do little but kneel before such a man.
3 822 Then, angrily, he thrust silk in my mouth, my own, that which he had made me take off earlier.
I dared not meet those fierce eyes which so frightened me, which seemed somehow to look through me, burning through me like fire, bringing unwelcome, frightening torches to my secret darkness, penetrating to my deepest and most closely guarded secrets, to what lay in the most secret belly and heart of me. "Shall I have you dance again, before men?" he asked. "No," I said. "No!" "Do not fear," he said, "you will dance again before them, and dance as you have never dreamed a woman could dance before men!" "No!" I wept. "No, no!" He released me, and I subsided weakly to my knees before him. It seems that one could do little but kneel before such a man. Then, angrily, he thrust silk in my mouth, my own, that which he had made me take off earlier. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 3)