Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 857 | Then, shaking her head, weeping, she began to writhe and beg incoherently for mercy. |
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Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 15 | 854 | Even when she was not being struck Ilene would sometimes cry out, "No! Don't hit me!" Sometimes, waiting, unstruck, she would cry out as though she had been struck. |
| 15 | 855 | She jerked, trying to free her wrists. |
| 15 | 856 | She twisted helplessly, but could not free herself. |
| 15 | 857 | Then, shaking her head, weeping, she began to writhe and beg incoherently for mercy. |
| 15 | 858 | She, of course, as a slave girl, would receive none. |
| 15 | 859 | "Be silent, Slave," said the red-haired girl. |
| 15 | 860 | "Yes, Mistress," wept Ilene. |
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Even when she was not being struck Ilene would sometimes cry out, "No! Don't hit me!" Sometimes, waiting, unstruck, she would cry out as though she had been struck.
She jerked, trying to free her wrists.
She twisted helplessly, but could not free herself.
Then, shaking her head, weeping, she began to writhe and beg incoherently for mercy.
She, of course, as a slave girl, would receive none.
"Be silent, Slave," said the red-haired girl.
"Yes, Mistress," wept Ilene.
- (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 15)