Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 49 | 149 | "Do you petition the lash of the mat?" I inquired. |
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Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 49 | 146 | "You are pretty," I said. |
| 49 | 147 | Again she whimpered. |
| 49 | 148 | Her belly was again lifted from the mat. |
| 49 | 149 | "Do you petition the lash of the mat?" I inquired. |
| 49 | 150 | I wondered how long it had been since she had been caressed. |
| 49 | 151 | As she was a Gorean kajira, I had no doubt she was the victim of the slave fires which free men, perhaps cruelly, had seen fit to light in her belly. |
| 49 | 152 | How much that makes them ours! Are not her needs the mightiest of her chains? Once the slave fires burn in a woman's belly, she is undone; she can no longer be free; freedom is no longer an option; it is forever behind her. |
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"You are pretty," I said.
Again she whimpered.
Her belly was again lifted from the mat.
"Do you petition the lash of the mat?" I inquired.
I wondered how long it had been since she had been caressed.
As she was a Gorean kajira, I had no doubt she was the victim of the slave fires which free men, perhaps cruelly, had seen fit to light in her belly.
How much that makes them ours! Are not her needs the mightiest of her chains? Once the slave fires burn in a woman's belly, she is undone; she can no longer be free; freedom is no longer an option; it is forever behind her.
- (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 49)