Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
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36
Could she never be satisfied? Could she not understand I was no longer what I had been, her haughty, pretentious, shallow, despised rival, Miss Allison Ashton-Baker, but was now only a humbled, helpless kajira at her mercy? "Allison," said a voice.
Could she never be satisfied? Could she not understand I was no longer what I had been, her haughty, pretentious, shallow, despised rival, Miss Allison Ashton-Baker, but was now only a humbled, helpless kajira at her mercy? "Allison," said a voice.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 28, Sentence #36)
Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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28
33
I had feared her afterwards, on my former world, and even here, on Gor, as Mistress, and knew myself fittingly a slave at her feet, or at the feet of any such as she.
28
34
I wept at my work.
28
35
How cruel she was! How helpless I was! Surely she must understand that I was trying to please her, and was striving desperately to do so.
28
36
Could she never be satisfied? Could she not understand I was no longer what I had been, her haughty, pretentious, shallow, despised rival, Miss Allison Ashton-Baker, but was now only a humbled, helpless kajira at her mercy? "Allison," said a voice.
28
37
I went immediately to my belly on the wet, slick floor.
28
38
I was terribly frightened.
28
39
"Please do not beat me, Mistress!" I begged.
I had feared her afterwards, on my former world, and even here, on Gor, as Mistress, and knew myself fittingly a slave at her feet, or at the feet of any such as she.
I wept at my work.
How cruel she was! How helpless I was! Surely she must understand that I was trying to please her, and was striving desperately to do so.
Could she never be satisfied? Could she not understand I was no longer what I had been, her haughty, pretentious, shallow, despised rival, Miss Allison Ashton-Baker, but was now only a humbled, helpless kajira at her mercy? "Allison," said a voice.
I went immediately to my belly on the wet, slick floor.
I was terribly frightened.
"Please do not beat me, Mistress!" I begged.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 28)