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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 770 "Please, no, Master!" begged Ellen.
20 771 Then she groveled in the dust, weeping, curling up, drawing up her knees, trying to cover her head and face, as she was whipped.
20 772 Then he continued on his way, following the slave with the water.
20 773 Ellen lay in the dust, on the chain, sobbing.
20 774 "Kneel," she heard a voice say, a female voice.
20 775 Ellen looked up, from her side, and saw a slave, a long-haired blonde, in a brief beige tunic, with the gray patch.
20 776 She had long legs.
"Please, no, Master!" begged Ellen. Then she groveled in the dust, weeping, curling up, drawing up her knees, trying to cover her head and face, as she was whipped. Then he continued on his way, following the slave with the water. Ellen lay in the dust, on the chain, sobbing. "Kneel," she heard a voice say, a female voice. Ellen looked up, from her side, and saw a slave, a long-haired blonde, in a brief beige tunic, with the gray patch. She had long legs. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter )