Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 30 | 580 | And then, clutching him, holding to him as tightly as she could, enraptured, as a used, ravished, shameless slave, chained and shackled, she yielded to him, and, oh, with the fullness of a slave's yielding, with that yielding which a slave longs to yield, with that yielding which a slave must yield, with that yielding which can be known to no woman who is not a slave, she yielded, and she yielded, and yielded! "Are you a free woman?" he asked. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 30 | 577 | He was not patient with her. |
| 30 | 578 | Instantly was she penetrated. |
| 30 | 579 | He cried out with pleasure, and exuberance, owning her, possessing her, his purchased slave. |
| 30 | 580 | And then, clutching him, holding to him as tightly as she could, enraptured, as a used, ravished, shameless slave, chained and shackled, she yielded to him, and, oh, with the fullness of a slave's yielding, with that yielding which a slave longs to yield, with that yielding which a slave must yield, with that yielding which can be known to no woman who is not a slave, she yielded, and she yielded, and yielded! "Are you a free woman?" he asked. |
| 30 | 581 | "No, Master," she cried. |
| 30 | 582 | "I am a slave, your slave!" "Do you wish to be freed?" he inquired. |
| 30 | 583 | "No, Master!" she said. |
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He was not patient with her.
Instantly was she penetrated.
He cried out with pleasure, and exuberance, owning her, possessing her, his purchased slave.
And then, clutching him, holding to him as tightly as she could, enraptured, as a used, ravished, shameless slave, chained and shackled, she yielded to him, and, oh, with the fullness of a slave's yielding, with that yielding which a slave longs to yield, with that yielding which a slave must yield, with that yielding which can be known to no woman who is not a slave, she yielded, and she yielded, and yielded! "Are you a free woman?" he asked.
"No, Master," she cried.
"I am a slave, your slave!" "Do you wish to be freed?" he inquired.
"No, Master!" she said.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 30)