Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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12
228
No, she said, I am here because it amuses him to put me here, his former teacher, one he perhaps found, to his irritation, troublesomely, even disturbingly attractive, to put me here in this terrible place, here in the laundry, miserable, sweating, no more than a naked work-slave, set to the meanest and lowest of duties.
No, she said, I am here because it amuses him to put me here, his former teacher, one he perhaps found, to his irritation, troublesomely, even disturbingly attractive, to put me here in this terrible place, here in the laundry, miserable, sweating, no more than a naked work-slave, set to the meanest and lowest of duties.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #228)
Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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225
Perhaps he does not even think of me.
12
226
Perhaps I am here because I am not special at all.
12
227
Perhaps I am to him only another meaningless slave.
12
228
No, she said, I am here because it amuses him to put me here, his former teacher, one he perhaps found, to his irritation, troublesomely, even disturbingly attractive, to put me here in this terrible place, here in the laundry, miserable, sweating, no more than a naked work-slave, set to the meanest and lowest of duties.
12
229
But he brought me to this world, she thought.
12
230
He remembered me.
12
231
I think he wants me! Yes she thought, wants, as a man wants a woman, or rather, she thought, thrilled, as a master wants a slave.
Perhaps he does not even think of me.
Perhaps I am here because I am not special at all.
Perhaps I am to him only another meaningless slave.
No, she said, I am here because it amuses him to put me here, his former teacher, one he perhaps found, to his irritation, troublesomely, even disturbingly attractive, to put me here in this terrible place, here in the laundry, miserable, sweating, no more than a naked work-slave, set to the meanest and lowest of duties.
But he brought me to this world, she thought.
He remembered me.
I think he wants me! Yes she thought, wants, as a man wants a woman, or rather, she thought, thrilled, as a master wants a slave.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 12)