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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

How understanding he was, how kind! Then he grasped me by the hair, and held my head back. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #262)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
5 262 How understanding he was, how kind! Then he grasped me by the hair, and held my head back.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
5 259 I remember little about my sale, until near the last, the straw, the block, the torches to the left and right, the darkness in the house, the sense of faces and bodies, the calls of the auctioneer, the occasional responses from the house, the touches of the whip, helping me, guiding me, turning me, lifting my chin, and such.
5 260 I was too frightened, too tense, I fear, to smile, to display myself well.
5 261 But he did not whip me.
5 262 How understanding he was, how kind! Then he grasped me by the hair, and held my head back.
5 263 I did not understand.
5 264 Then he touched me! It was quick, and smooth, and then firm, implacable! The coils of the whip! I was helpless! I cried out, and twisted about, held, unable to escape.
5 265 I fought the touch, the feeling, but it owned me! I squirmed, and sobbed, and begged.
I remember little about my sale, until near the last, the straw, the block, the torches to the left and right, the darkness in the house, the sense of faces and bodies, the calls of the auctioneer, the occasional responses from the house, the touches of the whip, helping me, guiding me, turning me, lifting my chin, and such. I was too frightened, too tense, I fear, to smile, to display myself well. But he did not whip me. How understanding he was, how kind! Then he grasped me by the hair, and held my head back. I did not understand. Then he touched me! It was quick, and smooth, and then firm, implacable! The coils of the whip! I was helpless! I cried out, and twisted about, held, unable to escape. I fought the touch, the feeling, but it owned me! I squirmed, and sobbed, and begged. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 5)