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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

Her rape then is not intended to be a pleasant but ephemeral pleasuring, the seizure of a snack of female, but rather an appetizer, merely the first course in a feast of subdued female, a banquet of conquered woman. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #837)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
21 837 Her rape then is not intended to be a pleasant but ephemeral pleasuring, the seizure of a snack of female, but rather an appetizer, merely the first course in a feast of subdued female, a banquet of conquered woman.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 834 Rather, he looks beyond the moment, and envisages the girl as being truly his, at his feet, at his slave ring, his name on her collar.
21 835 Perhaps she was haughty or insolent.
21 836 That would certainly have been foolish of her, would it not? He may have wanted her for a long time.
21 837 Her rape then is not intended to be a pleasant but ephemeral pleasuring, the seizure of a snack of female, but rather an appetizer, merely the first course in a feast of subdued female, a banquet of conquered woman.
21 838 At his feet she will have a plenitude of time to regret her possible indiscretions, a plenitude of time to learn her collar.
21 839 He wants her so much, you see, that he will own her, at least until he tires of her, and will then sell her, or give her away.
21 840 But perhaps, rather, in time, who knows, they will both find love, he finding it kneeling before him, she in her chains finding it standing before her.
Rather, he looks beyond the moment, and envisages the girl as being truly his, at his feet, at his slave ring, his name on her collar. Perhaps she was haughty or insolent. That would certainly have been foolish of her, would it not? He may have wanted her for a long time. Her rape then is not intended to be a pleasant but ephemeral pleasuring, the seizure of a snack of female, but rather an appetizer, merely the first course in a feast of subdued female, a banquet of conquered woman. At his feet she will have a plenitude of time to regret her possible indiscretions, a plenitude of time to learn her collar. He wants her so much, you see, that he will own her, at least until he tires of her, and will then sell her, or give her away. But perhaps, rather, in time, who knows, they will both find love, he finding it kneeling before him, she in her chains finding it standing before her. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 21)