Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 26 | 214 | Often I must retie my tunic, and often, as I was held, it was lifted, to ascertain my brand. |
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Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 26 | 211 | Any doubts I might have hitherto been tempted to entertain with respect to my possible attractions or the gusto and lust of the men of Brundisium were dispelled. |
| 26 | 212 | As with many slaves, particularly when unattended, I was frequently exposed to the rowdy gauntlet of male regard. |
| 26 | 213 | Such attentions, coupled with the very clear knowledge that one is a property, and may be bought and sold, gives one a sense of self very different from that likely to be entertained by the free woman, protected by her robes and dignity. |
| 26 | 214 | Often I must retie my tunic, and often, as I was held, it was lifted, to ascertain my brand. |
| 26 | 215 | Sometimes bets are made on such things. |
| 26 | 216 | My master, when he chained me to the ring in his quarters, was often amused at the marks on my body. |
| 26 | 217 | And sometimes when I was seized, I must struggle, squirming, to resist the passion welling up within me. |
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Any doubts I might have hitherto been tempted to entertain with respect to my possible attractions or the gusto and lust of the men of Brundisium were dispelled.
As with many slaves, particularly when unattended, I was frequently exposed to the rowdy gauntlet of male regard.
Such attentions, coupled with the very clear knowledge that one is a property, and may be bought and sold, gives one a sense of self very different from that likely to be entertained by the free woman, protected by her robes and dignity.
Often I must retie my tunic, and often, as I was held, it was lifted, to ascertain my brand.
Sometimes bets are made on such things.
My master, when he chained me to the ring in his quarters, was often amused at the marks on my body.
And sometimes when I was seized, I must struggle, squirming, to resist the passion welling up within me.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 26)