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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

Had he wondered what she would look like, long ago, when she was his teacher, she wondered, if she were to so dance before him, barefoot, in a bit of swirling silk, in necklaces and coins, in armlets, with bracelets on her wrists and bangles on her ankles, to the flash of ringing zills, summoned, commanded, fearful, begging to please, his. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #117)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
13 117 Had he wondered what she would look like, long ago, when she was his teacher, she wondered, if she were to so dance before him, barefoot, in a bit of swirling silk, in necklaces and coins, in armlets, with bracelets on her wrists and bangles on her ankles, to the flash of ringing zills, summoned, commanded, fearful, begging to please, his.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
13 114 "We will teach you a little," had said one of her instructrices.
13 115 "Hopefully you will then be able to survive at least the first night at a master's slave ring".
13 116 Ellen wondered if Mirus, her master, would be pleased, if she were to dance before him as a slave.
13 117 Had he wondered what she would look like, long ago, when she was his teacher, she wondered, if she were to so dance before him, barefoot, in a bit of swirling silk, in necklaces and coins, in armlets, with bracelets on her wrists and bangles on her ankles, to the flash of ringing zills, summoned, commanded, fearful, begging to please, his.
13 118 Had she hinted at that, or her slaveness, when she had worn the two small bracelets? Perhaps, she thought.
13 119 I would like to dance before masters, she thought.
13 120 It is my hope that I would please them.
"We will teach you a little," had said one of her instructrices. "Hopefully you will then be able to survive at least the first night at a master's slave ring". Ellen wondered if Mirus, her master, would be pleased, if she were to dance before him as a slave. Had he wondered what she would look like, long ago, when she was his teacher, she wondered, if she were to so dance before him, barefoot, in a bit of swirling silk, in necklaces and coins, in armlets, with bracelets on her wrists and bangles on her ankles, to the flash of ringing zills, summoned, commanded, fearful, begging to please, his. Had she hinted at that, or her slaveness, when she had worn the two small bracelets? Perhaps, she thought. I would like to dance before masters, she thought. It is my hope that I would please them. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 13)