Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
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Quote
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254
I lay there, on the stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent.
1
255
I was at last marked and collared.
1
256
The searing brand had muchly stung, burning as it was applied and lifted, so routinely, so unmistakably and efficiently, but, in my weeping, there were mixed tears of joy.
1
257
Any on this world, male or female, could now recognize me as what I was.
1
258
I was no longer nothing.
1
259
I was now something.
1
260
I had an identity.
I lay there, on the stones, clutching the tiny blanket about me, in pain, miserable, my body aching, the chain heavy on my ankle, but I was not discontent.
I was at last marked and collared.
The searing brand had muchly stung, burning as it was applied and lifted, so routinely, so unmistakably and efficiently, but, in my weeping, there were mixed tears of joy.
Any on this world, male or female, could now recognize me as what I was.
I was no longer nothing.
I was now something.
I had an identity.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter )