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

I love him and love him dearly. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 29, Sentence #72)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
29 72 I love him and love him dearly.

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

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29 69 Too, she was not too pleased with Selius Arconious, for he had, as in the grasslands, muchly ignored her, and had not put her to the usages of a slave, those usages which were appropriate for her, and which she, collared, craved.
29 70 Indeed, some of her earlier feelings of ambiguity pertaining to Selius Arconious had begun to reassert themselves.
29 71 I should hate him I suppose, she thought, as I am a woman of Earth, and he put a collar on me, a collar, but I do not.
29 72 I love him and love him dearly.
29 73 And I want to love him in the deepest way possible, as a slave.
29 74 But I fear he is a weakling.
29 75 Indeed, sometimes, as she lay in her place at his thigh in the night, begging his attentions, and failing to obtain them, she had, occasionally, petulantly, pettily, as in the morning before the attack of the beasts, challenged him to prove that he was her master, or to give or sell her to another, to one who would be a master to her slave, to one who was a man.
Too, she was not too pleased with Selius Arconious, for he had, as in the grasslands, muchly ignored her, and had not put her to the usages of a slave, those usages which were appropriate for her, and which she, collared, craved. Indeed, some of her earlier feelings of ambiguity pertaining to Selius Arconious had begun to reassert themselves. I should hate him I suppose, she thought, as I am a woman of Earth, and he put a collar on me, a collar, but I do not. I love him and love him dearly. And I want to love him in the deepest way possible, as a slave. But I fear he is a weakling. Indeed, sometimes, as she lay in her place at his thigh in the night, begging his attentions, and failing to obtain them, she had, occasionally, petulantly, pettily, as in the morning before the attack of the beasts, challenged him to prove that he was her master, or to give or sell her to another, to one who would be a master to her slave, to one who was a man. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 29)