Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
1151
"Put me through slave paces, Master," called Emris.
"Put me through slave paces, Master," called Emris.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #1151)
Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
1148
She is as much a slave as the others.
16
1149
A moment ago she was protesting her bondage and now she is half beside herself, beseechingly, with the desire to be this man's slave.
16
1150
Clearly what she wanted was not freedom but a slavery of her choice.
16
1151
"Put me through slave paces, Master," called Emris.
16
1152
"Let me exhibit a slave before you!" "Buy me, Master!" begged Cichek.
16
1153
"No, me!" said Cotina, lifting her hands, pleadingly.
16
1154
"No, me!" said Lydia.
She is as much a slave as the others.
A moment ago she was protesting her bondage and now she is half beside herself, beseechingly, with the desire to be this man's slave.
Clearly what she wanted was not freedom but a slavery of her choice.
"Put me through slave paces, Master," called Emris.
"Let me exhibit a slave before you!" "Buy me, Master!" begged Cichek.
"No, me!" said Cotina, lifting her hands, pleadingly.
"No, me!" said Lydia.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 16)