Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 12 | 64 | "Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 12 | 61 | He then took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring. |
| 12 | 62 | In a moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring. |
| 12 | 63 | "It was a joke, Master!" she cried. |
| 12 | 64 | "Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her. |
| 12 | 65 | "Never forget that they are a thousand times, an infinite amount of times, your superiors! Now we will see how the joke turns out". |
| 12 | 66 | "mercy, Master!" she pleaded. |
| 12 | 67 | "Beg the whip to forgive you," he suggested. |
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He then took the slave by the hair and drew her sobbing, and crying out, beneath the high ring.
In a moment she was on her tip toes, extended painfully, her wrists crossed and bound, tied to the ring.
"It was a joke, Master!" she cried.
"Have mercy! Have mercy!" "It is not for kajirae to make sport of free women!" he told her.
"Never forget that they are a thousand times, an infinite amount of times, your superiors! Now we will see how the joke turns out".
"mercy, Master!" she pleaded.
"Beg the whip to forgive you," he suggested.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 12)