Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
260
He did not hold my hair and press my lips to his feet; he did not put me to my belly and place his foot on my back, so that I could not rise.
He did not hold my hair and press my lips to his feet; he did not put me to my belly and place his foot on my back, so that I could not rise.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #260)
Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
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Quote
3
257
Once I even refused to remove my gown to see if one fellow, such a weakling, would not slap me for my insolence and tear it from me.
3
258
But he did not.
3
259
Once I pretended to slip before a fellow of Earth, and, for a moment, I was on my knees before him, looking up, into his eyes, but he did not hold me in place, but hastened, red-faced and embarrassed, to lift me to my feet, as though I had actually fallen.
3
260
He did not hold my hair and press my lips to his feet; he did not put me to my belly and place his foot on my back, so that I could not rise.
3
261
Another fellow I had intrigued with the prospect of sex and then, when we were alone, I demurred, seemingly unaccountably, in amusement, and told him to leave.
3
262
I was standing imperiously before the bed, on which, unmistakably, lay a white, silk scarf and some coils of light rope.
3
263
He did not strip and gag me, and fasten me across the bed for his pleasure.
Once I even refused to remove my gown to see if one fellow, such a weakling, would not slap me for my insolence and tear it from me.
But he did not.
Once I pretended to slip before a fellow of Earth, and, for a moment, I was on my knees before him, looking up, into his eyes, but he did not hold me in place, but hastened, red-faced and embarrassed, to lift me to my feet, as though I had actually fallen.
He did not hold my hair and press my lips to his feet; he did not put me to my belly and place his foot on my back, so that I could not rise.
Another fellow I had intrigued with the prospect of sex and then, when we were alone, I demurred, seemingly unaccountably, in amusement, and told him to leave.
I was standing imperiously before the bed, on which, unmistakably, lay a white, silk scarf and some coils of light rope.
He did not strip and gag me, and fasten me across the bed for his pleasure.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 3)