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

Still, a hot slave is a precious possession. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #72)
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6 72 Still, a hot slave is a precious possession.

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

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6 69 If her efforts were unsatisfactory in such ways, or others, her grooming, her posture and grace, the care of a domicile, her shopping, or such, one might reduce, or deny her, the touch of the master, of which touch, at that time, she would be in desperate need.
6 70 The slave must learn, of course, to please the master, unquestioningly, and instantaneously, in all ways.
6 71 His satisfaction is paramount, not hers.
6 72 Still, a hot slave is a precious possession.
6 73 It is one of the great pleasures of the mastery to play with his toy, to patiently lick, kiss, and caress his property, it perhaps helplessly bound or chained, to turn it into a writhing, pleading, sobbing, subdued, owned, gasping, bucking, lovely, helpless, ecstatic beast.
6 74 She went for forty-eight copper tarsks, which was about what I thought she would bring, something in the nature of a half tarsk, of silver.
6 75 Some weeks before, as I had been given to understand, the forces of Cos, Tyros, and their allies, and hirelings, most in mercenary bands, had withdrawn from Ar.
If her efforts were unsatisfactory in such ways, or others, her grooming, her posture and grace, the care of a domicile, her shopping, or such, one might reduce, or deny her, the touch of the master, of which touch, at that time, she would be in desperate need. The slave must learn, of course, to please the master, unquestioningly, and instantaneously, in all ways. His satisfaction is paramount, not hers. Still, a hot slave is a precious possession. It is one of the great pleasures of the mastery to play with his toy, to patiently lick, kiss, and caress his property, it perhaps helplessly bound or chained, to turn it into a writhing, pleading, sobbing, subdued, owned, gasping, bucking, lovely, helpless, ecstatic beast. She went for forty-eight copper tarsks, which was about what I thought she would bring, something in the nature of a half tarsk, of silver. Some weeks before, as I had been given to understand, the forces of Cos, Tyros, and their allies, and hirelings, most in mercenary bands, had withdrawn from Ar. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 6)