Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
901
But beyond this I had only the white-silk girl's dim sense of the changes they could bring about in my body, only the vague instinctual sensing, deep in my femaleness, of the fantastic pleasures to which a slave girl may be subjected by her master, pleasures by means of which he may, if it pleases him, totally and completely dominate her, making her helplessly, irreservedly his, naught but a whimpering, conquered, begging, yielded slave.
But beyond this I had only the white-silk girl's dim sense of the changes they could bring about in my body, only the vague instinctual sensing, deep in my femaleness, of the fantastic pleasures to which a slave girl may be subjected by her master, pleasures by means of which he may, if it pleases him, totally and completely dominate her, making her helplessly, irreservedly his, naught but a whimpering, conquered, begging, yielded slave.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #901)
Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
8
898
I was excited.
8
899
Sometimes, before falling asleep, or even in my dreams, I had fancied myself in their arms.
8
900
I could imagine the pleasure of being held, helpless, in their strong arms.
8
901
But beyond this I had only the white-silk girl's dim sense of the changes they could bring about in my body, only the vague instinctual sensing, deep in my femaleness, of the fantastic pleasures to which a slave girl may be subjected by her master, pleasures by means of which he may, if it pleases him, totally and completely dominate her, making her helplessly, irreservedly his, naught but a whimpering, conquered, begging, yielded slave.
8
902
The men were in fine humor.
8
903
One of them pointed across the grass to the fire between the wagons.
8
904
It was more than a hundred yards off, glowing in the darkness, away from the compound.
I was excited.
Sometimes, before falling asleep, or even in my dreams, I had fancied myself in their arms.
I could imagine the pleasure of being held, helpless, in their strong arms.
But beyond this I had only the white-silk girl's dim sense of the changes they could bring about in my body, only the vague instinctual sensing, deep in my femaleness, of the fantastic pleasures to which a slave girl may be subjected by her master, pleasures by means of which he may, if it pleases him, totally and completely dominate her, making her helplessly, irreservedly his, naught but a whimpering, conquered, begging, yielded slave.
The men were in fine humor.
One of them pointed across the grass to the fire between the wagons.
It was more than a hundred yards off, glowing in the darkness, away from the compound.
- (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8)