Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 49 | 89 | "With the deepest and most profound of loves," she said, "the helpless, abject love of a slave!" I took her by the hair, my hand tight in its rich, dark, glossy loveliness. |
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Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 49 | 86 | "You are attentive, and juice nicely," I said. |
| 49 | 87 | "I love Master!" she suddenly wept. |
| 49 | 88 | "With what love?" I asked. |
| 49 | 89 | "With the deepest and most profound of loves," she said, "the helpless, abject love of a slave!" I took her by the hair, my hand tight in its rich, dark, glossy loveliness. |
| 49 | 90 | "Hurt me," she said. |
| 49 | 91 | "Show me that I am a slave, and that you own me". |
| 49 | 92 | She winced. |
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"You are attentive, and juice nicely," I said.
"I love Master!" she suddenly wept.
"With what love?" I asked.
"With the deepest and most profound of loves," she said, "the helpless, abject love of a slave!" I took her by the hair, my hand tight in its rich, dark, glossy loveliness.
"Hurt me," she said.
"Show me that I am a slave, and that you own me".
She winced.
- (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 49)