Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | 322 | I have learned my collar. |
| 1 | 323 | I love my collar. |
| 1 | 324 | But what fears and terrors it may hold! Let me now begin my story. |
| 1 | 325 | It begins some months ago, in the coastal city of Brundisium. |
| 2 | 1 | I am to be Sold I was kneeling, naked, before him, the slaver's man, outside the cage, my wrists thonged behind my back. |
| 2 | 2 | I could hear, as though from far off, the calls of the auctioneer, bids called down from the tiers, responses from the crowd. |
| 2 | 3 | "Kiss the whip," he said. |
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I have learned my collar.
I love my collar.
But what fears and terrors it may hold! Let me now begin my story.
It begins some months ago, in the coastal city of Brundisium.
I am to be Sold I was kneeling, naked, before him, the slaver's man, outside the cage, my wrists thonged behind my back.
I could hear, as though from far off, the calls of the auctioneer, bids called down from the tiers, responses from the crowd.
"Kiss the whip," he said.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter )