Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
68
378
The slave sobbed, and squirmed, helpless at our feet, tied by a Gorean male.
The slave sobbed, and squirmed, helpless at our feet, tied by a Gorean male.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 68, Sentence #378)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
68
375
"She scorned you," he said.
68
376
"What will be done with her?" I asked.
68
377
"As she is not a privately owned slave," he said, "and she means little or nothing to anyone, I would suppose an example would be made of her, perhaps casting her to sleen".
68
378
The slave sobbed, and squirmed, helpless at our feet, tied by a Gorean male.
68
379
"Surely not," I said.
68
380
"I will cut her tunic away," he said, preparing to reach down and grasp the tiny garment.
68
381
"Leave her her tunic, please, Master," I said.
"She scorned you," he said.
"What will be done with her?" I asked.
"As she is not a privately owned slave," he said, "and she means little or nothing to anyone, I would suppose an example would be made of her, perhaps casting her to sleen".
The slave sobbed, and squirmed, helpless at our feet, tied by a Gorean male.
"Surely not," I said.
"I will cut her tunic away," he said, preparing to reach down and grasp the tiny garment.
"Leave her her tunic, please, Master," I said.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 68)