Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
33
451
The tunic was torn from me.
33
452
Even the miserable, shameful scrap of a slave tunic, so revealing and humiliating, is something.
33
453
How precious it is to a slave, so little.
33
454
I was lifted and placed, kneeling, before Pa-kur.
33
455
One man held my head up, his hand fastened in my hair.
33
456
Tears ran down my cheeks.
33
457
I knew enough not to try to shield my body or close my knees.
The tunic was torn from me.
Even the miserable, shameful scrap of a slave tunic, so revealing and humiliating, is something.
How precious it is to a slave, so little.
I was lifted and placed, kneeling, before Pa-kur.
One man held my head up, his hand fastened in my hair.
Tears ran down my cheeks.
I knew enough not to try to shield my body or close my knees.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter )