Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 891 | In the arms of no other sort of man could I be fulfilled! Too, let Teibar cry out with anguish if he could find out how desired I would be, and what an excellent slut, what superb slave meat, I, his despised "modern woman," proved to be! I would become a high slave! I would cost a great deal of money! He would not even be able to afford me! Let him scream with the wanting of me, but it would be at the feet of others, in their collars, that I would kneel! "Are you ready?" asked the leader of the musicians, the czehar player. |
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Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 888 | They would want her too much. |
| 11 | 889 | They would throw her to their feet. |
| 11 | 890 | They would dominate and master me, mercilessly! I was a female. |
| 11 | 891 | In the arms of no other sort of man could I be fulfilled! Too, let Teibar cry out with anguish if he could find out how desired I would be, and what an excellent slut, what superb slave meat, I, his despised "modern woman," proved to be! I would become a high slave! I would cost a great deal of money! He would not even be able to afford me! Let him scream with the wanting of me, but it would be at the feet of others, in their collars, that I would kneel! "Are you ready?" asked the leader of the musicians, the czehar player. |
| 11 | 892 | "Yes, Master!" I said, eagerly. |
| 11 | 893 | "Aii!" cried a fellow, pleased, as I began to dance. |
| 11 | 894 | The music was rich about me. |
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They would want her too much.
They would throw her to their feet.
They would dominate and master me, mercilessly! I was a female.
In the arms of no other sort of man could I be fulfilled! Too, let Teibar cry out with anguish if he could find out how desired I would be, and what an excellent slut, what superb slave meat, I, his despised "modern woman," proved to be! I would become a high slave! I would cost a great deal of money! He would not even be able to afford me! Let him scream with the wanting of me, but it would be at the feet of others, in their collars, that I would kneel! "Are you ready?" asked the leader of the musicians, the czehar player.
"Yes, Master!" I said, eagerly.
"Aii!" cried a fellow, pleased, as I began to dance.
The music was rich about me.
- (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 11)