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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
10 375 I am a slave, your slave.
10 376 Please do not strike me further, master! Please be merciful to your slave!" Then, again, as she screamed, and cried, and writhed before him, he put the leather upon her.
10 377 "Know yourself owned," he snarled.
10 378 "Yes, master, yes, master!" she wept.
10 379 She was now a beaten slave.
10 380 She had no doubts now that she was owned.
10 381 She had been beaten by her master.
I am a slave, your slave. Please do not strike me further, master! Please be merciful to your slave!" Then, again, as she screamed, and cried, and writhed before him, he put the leather upon her. "Know yourself owned," he snarled. "Yes, master, yes, master!" she wept. She was now a beaten slave. She had no doubts now that she was owned. She had been beaten by her master. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter )