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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

And I wondered, suddenly, what it would be to encounter a man so virile and strong, so powerful and lustful, that he would be satisfied with nothing less than my absolute possession, with nothing less than owning me, with nothing less than having me as his slave. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #665)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 665 And I wondered, suddenly, what it would be to encounter a man so virile and strong, so powerful and lustful, that he would be satisfied with nothing less than my absolute possession, with nothing less than owning me, with nothing less than having me as his slave.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 662 Surely they must know the need, the passion, of the slave.
4 663 How helpless is a woman once her slave fires have been ignited.
4 664 Do the masters truly not understand the slave's uneasiness, her whimpering, her sidelong glances, the bondage knot in her hair, her kneeling before him, the pathetic way she presses her lips to his feet, hoping to call herself to his attention? Surely the strongest chain on a slave is her nature and her needs.
4 665 And I wondered, suddenly, what it would be to encounter a man so virile and strong, so powerful and lustful, that he would be satisfied with nothing less than my absolute possession, with nothing less than owning me, with nothing less than having me as his slave.
4 666 And what would it be, to be at the feet of such a man? Could there be such man? Could there be such a place, such a world? Nora's questions were greeted with obvious agreement.
4 667 The switch drew my attention, and that of the guests, to the pan which had been placed near me.
4 668 It was a pan of water.
Surely they must know the need, the passion, of the slave. How helpless is a woman once her slave fires have been ignited. Do the masters truly not understand the slave's uneasiness, her whimpering, her sidelong glances, the bondage knot in her hair, her kneeling before him, the pathetic way she presses her lips to his feet, hoping to call herself to his attention? Surely the strongest chain on a slave is her nature and her needs. And I wondered, suddenly, what it would be to encounter a man so virile and strong, so powerful and lustful, that he would be satisfied with nothing less than my absolute possession, with nothing less than owning me, with nothing less than having me as his slave. And what would it be, to be at the feet of such a man? Could there be such man? Could there be such a place, such a world? Nora's questions were greeted with obvious agreement. The switch drew my attention, and that of the guests, to the pan which had been placed near me. It was a pan of water. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 4)