Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 11 | 905 | "What?" he asked, disbelievingly. |
| 11 | 906 | "Nothing, master," she said, quickly. |
| 11 | 907 | "You, me?" he asked. |
| 11 | 908 | "Forgive me, master! It is well known, the contempt in which master holds his slave!" "Are you now begging, you, with all that you were, now begging as an amorous slave to be used?" he asked. |
| 11 | 909 | "No, master," she said, quickly. |
| 11 | 910 | She resolved that she must not let him know the depth of the slave she was. |
| 11 | 911 | How could he then respect her? But how absurd was such a concern! Dignity, respect, and such, were not for slaves. |
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"What?" he asked, disbelievingly.
"Nothing, master," she said, quickly.
"You, me?" he asked.
"Forgive me, master! It is well known, the contempt in which master holds his slave!" "Are you now begging, you, with all that you were, now begging as an amorous slave to be used?" he asked.
"No, master," she said, quickly.
She resolved that she must not let him know the depth of the slave she was.
How could he then respect her? But how absurd was such a concern! Dignity, respect, and such, were not for slaves.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )