Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 8 | 389 | They well know its meaning. |
| 8 | 390 | Have they not felt it, often enough? Free women, who resent and hate, even loathe, female slaves, scantily clad and collared, often use it on them with little or no provocation. |
| 8 | 391 | Presumably this has much to do with the pleasure males derive from female slaves. |
| 8 | 392 | Could the free women be actually jealous of slaves, such meaningless, worthless beasts? Do they envy them their brands and collars? Do they themselves wish to feel the kiss of the searing iron and the clasp of the degrading metal collar? I screamed in misery and writhed on the wood for the first stroke of the switch was soon followed by a rain of strokes. |
| 8 | 393 | I twisted, and wept, struck again and again. |
| 8 | 394 | Then I lay on my belly, shuddering, trembling, submitted. |
| 8 | 395 | My legs and back were afire. |
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They well know its meaning.
Have they not felt it, often enough? Free women, who resent and hate, even loathe, female slaves, scantily clad and collared, often use it on them with little or no provocation.
Presumably this has much to do with the pleasure males derive from female slaves.
Could the free women be actually jealous of slaves, such meaningless, worthless beasts? Do they envy them their brands and collars? Do they themselves wish to feel the kiss of the searing iron and the clasp of the degrading metal collar? I screamed in misery and writhed on the wood for the first stroke of the switch was soon followed by a rain of strokes.
I twisted, and wept, struck again and again.
Then I lay on my belly, shuddering, trembling, submitted.
My legs and back were afire.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter )