Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
19
1545
"Chains, flowers, fire, helplessness, love!" she wept.
"Chains, flowers, fire, helplessness, love!" she wept.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #1545)
Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
19
1542
"This must be what it is to be a slave!" she cried.
19
1543
I was silent.
19
1544
She was beautiful, sweating, alive, clawing, squirming, in the sand.
19
1545
"Chains, flowers, fire, helplessness, love!" she wept.
19
1546
"love! love!" Then she was sobbing, gratefully, and then was lying astonished, sober, in the sand.
19
1547
"Surely that is what is to be a slave," she whispered.
19
1548
"You are still only a free woman," I said to her.
"This must be what it is to be a slave!" she cried.
I was silent.
She was beautiful, sweating, alive, clawing, squirming, in the sand.
"Chains, flowers, fire, helplessness, love!" she wept.
"love! love!" Then she was sobbing, gratefully, and then was lying astonished, sober, in the sand.
"Surely that is what is to be a slave," she whispered.
"You are still only a free woman," I said to her.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19)