Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
14
642
"I am certain, sooner or later, you will come into the possession of one who will not only accept your slavery, in its beauty, in its tenderness and needfulness, in its honesty and truth, but will celebrate it and relish it, and for whom you will be a treasure, an incredible and marvelous treasure, to be sure, one to be kept under the closest of disciplines".
"I am certain, sooner or later, you will come into the possession of one who will not only accept your slavery, in its beauty, in its tenderness and needfulness, in its honesty and truth, but will celebrate it and relish it, and for whom you will be a treasure, an incredible and marvelous treasure, to be sure, one to be kept under the closest of disciplines".
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 14, Sentence #642)
Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
14
639
You are the slave".
14
640
"Yes, Master," she sobbed.
14
641
"But do not fear," I said.
14
642
"I am certain, sooner or later, you will come into the possession of one who will not only accept your slavery, in its beauty, in its tenderness and needfulness, in its honesty and truth, but will celebrate it and relish it, and for whom you will be a treasure, an incredible and marvelous treasure, to be sure, one to be kept under the closest of disciplines".
14
643
"Yes, Master," she said, smiling through her tears.
14
644
"Rise up now, slave girl," I said, "and hurry to your master!" "Yes, Master!" she said.
14
645
Clutching her tunic about her as best she could, she then rose up and hurried from the place of the public boards.
You are the slave".
"Yes, Master," she sobbed.
"But do not fear," I said.
"I am certain, sooner or later, you will come into the possession of one who will not only accept your slavery, in its beauty, in its tenderness and needfulness, in its honesty and truth, but will celebrate it and relish it, and for whom you will be a treasure, an incredible and marvelous treasure, to be sure, one to be kept under the closest of disciplines".
"Yes, Master," she said, smiling through her tears.
"Rise up now, slave girl," I said, "and hurry to your master!" "Yes, Master!" she said.
Clutching her tunic about her as best she could, she then rose up and hurried from the place of the public boards.
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 14)