Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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The new slave, Jill, who had been a paga slave at the Iron Collar, had not been burned, but she, too, was treated, to protect her during the day.
The new slave, Jill, who had been a paga slave at the Iron Collar, had not been burned, but she, too, was treated, to protect her during the day.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #17)
Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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They did not care for barbarians, which was not uncommon, but, too, they, perhaps more intensely than Zara and Lydia, were sensitive to the humiliation of sharing a chain with one.
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Cichek, who had been deliberately assigned this duty by Barzak, that she might be the better reminded of her nothingness, her lowliness and bondage, was not gentle.
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"Forgive me, Mistress," had said Ellen, wincing.
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The new slave, Jill, who had been a paga slave at the Iron Collar, had not been burned, but she, too, was treated, to protect her during the day.
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"I do not wish to be touched by a barbarian," had said Jill.
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"You are no better than a barbarian," had said Cichek.
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"You have a barbarian name! 'Jill'! 'Jill'! 'Jill'! And it makes you hot, doesn't it? 'Jill'! 'Jill'!" "Yes, yes," wept the new slave.
They did not care for barbarians, which was not uncommon, but, too, they, perhaps more intensely than Zara and Lydia, were sensitive to the humiliation of sharing a chain with one.
Cichek, who had been deliberately assigned this duty by Barzak, that she might be the better reminded of her nothingness, her lowliness and bondage, was not gentle.
"Forgive me, Mistress," had said Ellen, wincing.
The new slave, Jill, who had been a paga slave at the Iron Collar, had not been burned, but she, too, was treated, to protect her during the day.
"I do not wish to be touched by a barbarian," had said Jill.
"You are no better than a barbarian," had said Cichek.
"You have a barbarian name! 'Jill'! 'Jill'! 'Jill'! And it makes you hot, doesn't it? 'Jill'! 'Jill'!" "Yes, yes," wept the new slave.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17)