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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

I recalled that she had proclaimed her love for me, the helpless love of a worthless slave. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #69)
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20 69 I recalled that she had proclaimed her love for me, the helpless love of a worthless slave.

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 66 "Master?" she said.
20 67 How innocent she looked.
20 68 Yes, I thought, a cuffing might do her some good.
20 69 I recalled that she had proclaimed her love for me, the helpless love of a worthless slave.
20 70 What a liar was the collared slut! Could she have truly risked the switch, that she might be longer in my view? That she might be longer in my presence, that she might be nearer to me, that she might, for a time, in effect, despite the breadth of the deck and the height of the high watch, be alone with me? Even when the storm ropes were strung? Did she think that I would be so much a fool that I would take her for an enamored slave, the sort of slave who begs to be at a master's feet? Doubtless she muchly feared that I might one day take her to Ar, for the bounty.
20 71 How clever she was in her collar.
20 72 Perhaps, I thought, I should take her to Ar, and cast her to the feet of the great Marlenus.
"Master?" she said. How innocent she looked. Yes, I thought, a cuffing might do her some good. I recalled that she had proclaimed her love for me, the helpless love of a worthless slave. What a liar was the collared slut! Could she have truly risked the switch, that she might be longer in my view? That she might be longer in my presence, that she might be nearer to me, that she might, for a time, in effect, despite the breadth of the deck and the height of the high watch, be alone with me? Even when the storm ropes were strung? Did she think that I would be so much a fool that I would take her for an enamored slave, the sort of slave who begs to be at a master's feet? Doubtless she muchly feared that I might one day take her to Ar, for the bounty. How clever she was in her collar. Perhaps, I thought, I should take her to Ar, and cast her to the feet of the great Marlenus. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 20)