Book 29. (1 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 188 | It is their fervent hope that they may be purchased by an attractive male, and, ideally, be his only slave. |
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Book 29. (7 results) Swordsmen of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 185 | The cruelty of the free woman to the slave is legendary. |
| 9 | 186 | It is quite different from the usual relationship between a male master and his slave. |
| 9 | 187 | Gorean slave girls dread free women. |
| 9 | 188 | It is their fervent hope that they may be purchased by an attractive male, and, ideally, be his only slave. |
| 9 | 189 | Sometimes, of course, as an act of cruelty, a free woman, for her amusement, before company, consisting of other free women, will order a terrified slave to offer her drink as she might a male, and then, when she does so, she will be denounced. |
| 9 | 190 | "What are you doing, you wanton slut? How dare you! Do you think I am a gross, lustful beast! I am a noble free woman, you miserable, disgusting, salacious hussy, you abject, collared she-tarsk! I am insulted! You will pay for that! Bring me the whip!" "Yes, Mistress," weeps the slave, and hurries to fetch the whip which, to the amusement of the free woman and her guests, will be used on her. |
| 9 | 191 | The camp seemed to be, more than anything, a lumber camp, for logging was in process in the vicinity, and one, not unoften, heard the striking of axes, the crash of falling trees. |
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The cruelty of the free woman to the slave is legendary.
It is quite different from the usual relationship between a male master and his slave.
Gorean slave girls dread free women.
It is their fervent hope that they may be purchased by an attractive male, and, ideally, be his only slave.
Sometimes, of course, as an act of cruelty, a free woman, for her amusement, before company, consisting of other free women, will order a terrified slave to offer her drink as she might a male, and then, when she does so, she will be denounced.
"What are you doing, you wanton slut? How dare you! Do you think I am a gross, lustful beast! I am a noble free woman, you miserable, disgusting, salacious hussy, you abject, collared she-tarsk! I am insulted! You will pay for that! Bring me the whip!" "Yes, Mistress," weeps the slave, and hurries to fetch the whip which, to the amusement of the free woman and her guests, will be used on her.
The camp seemed to be, more than anything, a lumber camp, for logging was in process in the vicinity, and one, not unoften, heard the striking of axes, the crash of falling trees.
- (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 9)