Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 228 | She was terrified to think of herself as a helpless slave at the mercy of such men, Gorean males, at the mercy of such virile, severe, demanding, untamed, bestial predators, and she realized that, in that desperate predicament, she would be choiceless, absolutely so, that she would be the vulnerable, helpless object of powerful, uncompromising, unbridled lust, and that she must assuage and serve it with all her embonded loveliness, instantly, perfectly, unquestioningly. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 19 | 225 | She knew he lusted for her, like the lion for hot meat. |
| 19 | 226 | She, a former woman of Earth, feared naturally, understandably enough, to belong to a Gorean male. |
| 19 | 227 | The men of her world had not prepared her for such a fate. |
| 19 | 228 | She was terrified to think of herself as a helpless slave at the mercy of such men, Gorean males, at the mercy of such virile, severe, demanding, untamed, bestial predators, and she realized that, in that desperate predicament, she would be choiceless, absolutely so, that she would be the vulnerable, helpless object of powerful, uncompromising, unbridled lust, and that she must assuage and serve it with all her embonded loveliness, instantly, perfectly, unquestioningly. |
| 19 | 229 | How I hate him, she thought. |
| 19 | 230 | Soon I will be rid of him! Excellent! And I will have a new slavery and new masters. |
| 19 | 231 | Splendid! And she recalled how she had been muchly pleased to keep him at a distance, how amused she had been that he might burn with need, writhe with desire. |
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She knew he lusted for her, like the lion for hot meat.
She, a former woman of Earth, feared naturally, understandably enough, to belong to a Gorean male.
The men of her world had not prepared her for such a fate.
She was terrified to think of herself as a helpless slave at the mercy of such men, Gorean males, at the mercy of such virile, severe, demanding, untamed, bestial predators, and she realized that, in that desperate predicament, she would be choiceless, absolutely so, that she would be the vulnerable, helpless object of powerful, uncompromising, unbridled lust, and that she must assuage and serve it with all her embonded loveliness, instantly, perfectly, unquestioningly.
How I hate him, she thought.
Soon I will be rid of him! Excellent! And I will have a new slavery and new masters.
Splendid! And she recalled how she had been muchly pleased to keep him at a distance, how amused she had been that he might burn with need, writhe with desire.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 19)