Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
5
274
I have wondered, sometime, if the glorious free women of these men, so arrogant and remote, so lofty and proud, so secure, so serene, so abundantly and beautifully robed and veiled, so regal, so majestic, so concealed from head to toe, if stripped and sold, if so caressed, would not also have cried out, squirmed, and leapt as obediently, as helplessly, as revealingly, as spasmodically, as I? How we are nothing in a rag before them! But are they, when all is said and done, any different? Might we not all be slaves? Gorean men are patient.
I have wondered, sometime, if the glorious free women of these men, so arrogant and remote, so lofty and proud, so secure, so serene, so abundantly and beautifully robed and veiled, so regal, so majestic, so concealed from head to toe, if stripped and sold, if so caressed, would not also have cried out, squirmed, and leapt as obediently, as helplessly, as revealingly, as spasmodically, as I? How we are nothing in a rag before them! But are they, when all is said and done, any different? Might we not all be slaves? Gorean men are patient.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #274)
Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
5
271
I heard laughter.
5
272
How faraway then was the store, the men I had known! I was ordered away from the block, and was carried down the stairs, for my legs would not support me.
5
273
I had been sold.
5
274
I have wondered, sometime, if the glorious free women of these men, so arrogant and remote, so lofty and proud, so secure, so serene, so abundantly and beautifully robed and veiled, so regal, so majestic, so concealed from head to toe, if stripped and sold, if so caressed, would not also have cried out, squirmed, and leapt as obediently, as helplessly, as revealingly, as spasmodically, as I? How we are nothing in a rag before them! But are they, when all is said and done, any different? Might we not all be slaves? Gorean men are patient.
5
275
I hear the gate at the head of the stairs being undone.
5
276
Soon the gruel will be in the troughs, or, for those chained at the sides, to the heavy rings, in the bowls.
5
277
We are not permitted, as yet, to use our hands.
I heard laughter.
How faraway then was the store, the men I had known! I was ordered away from the block, and was carried down the stairs, for my legs would not support me.
I had been sold.
I have wondered, sometime, if the glorious free women of these men, so arrogant and remote, so lofty and proud, so secure, so serene, so abundantly and beautifully robed and veiled, so regal, so majestic, so concealed from head to toe, if stripped and sold, if so caressed, would not also have cried out, squirmed, and leapt as obediently, as helplessly, as revealingly, as spasmodically, as I? How we are nothing in a rag before them! But are they, when all is said and done, any different? Might we not all be slaves? Gorean men are patient.
I hear the gate at the head of the stairs being undone.
Soon the gruel will be in the troughs, or, for those chained at the sides, to the heavy rings, in the bowls.
We are not permitted, as yet, to use our hands.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 5)