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

Now I am only a collared slut, an aroused, needful, begging slave! Masters, have mercy on me! I will try to please you, Masters! Take pity on a needful slave! Then, suddenly, her attention was directed ahead. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #257)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 257 Now I am only a collared slut, an aroused, needful, begging slave! Masters, have mercy on me! I will try to please you, Masters! Take pity on a needful slave! Then, suddenly, her attention was directed ahead.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 254 You have a Ph.
20 255 ! Again she laughed, in the whistling wind, speeding through the night.
20 256 That is all behind me now, she thought.
20 257 Now I am only a collared slut, an aroused, needful, begging slave! Masters, have mercy on me! I will try to please you, Masters! Take pity on a needful slave! Then, suddenly, her attention was directed ahead.
20 258 It seemed that there was, incredibly, a light in the third basket, that of Tersius Major, a sheltered lantern, swinging.
20 259 Then it was gone.
20 260 She looked about and saw, or thought she saw, a tiny point of light in the distance, some hundreds of feet above the ground, perhaps hundreds of yards away, to the right.
You have a Ph. ! Again she laughed, in the whistling wind, speeding through the night. That is all behind me now, she thought. Now I am only a collared slut, an aroused, needful, begging slave! Masters, have mercy on me! I will try to please you, Masters! Take pity on a needful slave! Then, suddenly, her attention was directed ahead. It seemed that there was, incredibly, a light in the third basket, that of Tersius Major, a sheltered lantern, swinging. Then it was gone. She looked about and saw, or thought she saw, a tiny point of light in the distance, some hundreds of feet above the ground, perhaps hundreds of yards away, to the right. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 20)