Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 785 | You are well aware that you are beautiful and desirable, that you are, whether this pleases you or not, but I do not doubt but what it pleases you, and well pleases you, excruciatingly sexually stimulatory, that men will see you and want you, that your neck calls for the collar, your flank for the brand, your wrists for slave bracelets, your ankles for the shackles of masters!" She cried out in terror, and misery, and, shrinking down, covered her breasts with her arms, crossed before her body. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 11 | 782 | They would find that incomprehensibly stupid. |
| 11 | 783 | You are very well aware, slave, of your sexiness. |
| 11 | 784 | Do not feign ignorance. |
| 11 | 785 | You are well aware that you are beautiful and desirable, that you are, whether this pleases you or not, but I do not doubt but what it pleases you, and well pleases you, excruciatingly sexually stimulatory, that men will see you and want you, that your neck calls for the collar, your flank for the brand, your wrists for slave bracelets, your ankles for the shackles of masters!" She cried out in terror, and misery, and, shrinking down, covered her breasts with her arms, crossed before her body. |
| 11 | 786 | "Palms on thighs," he said. |
| 11 | 787 | Then she was again in position. |
| 11 | 788 | As her treatments had progressed she had become aware that she had become of considerable sexual interest to men. |
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They would find that incomprehensibly stupid.
You are very well aware, slave, of your sexiness.
Do not feign ignorance.
You are well aware that you are beautiful and desirable, that you are, whether this pleases you or not, but I do not doubt but what it pleases you, and well pleases you, excruciatingly sexually stimulatory, that men will see you and want you, that your neck calls for the collar, your flank for the brand, your wrists for slave bracelets, your ankles for the shackles of masters!" She cried out in terror, and misery, and, shrinking down, covered her breasts with her arms, crossed before her body.
"Palms on thighs," he said.
Then she was again in position.
As her treatments had progressed she had become aware that she had become of considerable sexual interest to men.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 11)