Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
17
65
"Who whips you?" she screamed.
"Who whips you?" she screamed.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #65)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
17
62
"Forgive me, Mistress!" I cried.
17
63
"My robes are disarranged, my veils are awry!" she screamed.
17
64
I shuddered, at her feet.
17
65
"Who whips you?" she screamed.
17
66
"Tullius Quintus," I exclaimed, "of Ar!" "We shall see!" she cried.
17
67
"Kneel up, you disgusting creature!" I knelt up, and she, bending down, seized my hair and pulled my head back, sharply.
17
68
I cried out, wincing.
"Forgive me, Mistress!" I cried.
"My robes are disarranged, my veils are awry!" she screamed.
I shuddered, at her feet.
"Who whips you?" she screamed.
"Tullius Quintus," I exclaimed, "of Ar!" "We shall see!" she cried.
"Kneel up, you disgusting creature!" I knelt up, and she, bending down, seized my hair and pulled my head back, sharply.
I cried out, wincing.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 17)