Book 9. (1 results) Marauders of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
22
201
She is an instrument of passion on which he plays, delighting himself with the music of her expressions, her movements, her cries, even the wild, unrestrainable odors of her collared slave body.
She is an instrument of passion on which he plays, delighting himself with the music of her expressions, her movements, her cries, even the wild, unrestrainable odors of her collared slave body.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 22, Sentence #201)
Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
22
198
She must betray herself.
22
199
Do not blame her.
22
200
No choice is given her.
22
201
She is an instrument of passion on which he plays, delighting himself with the music of her expressions, her movements, her cries, even the wild, unrestrainable odors of her collared slave body.
22
202
She is forced to contribute to her own sexual subjugation.
22
203
Do not blame her.
22
204
No choice is given her.
She must betray herself.
Do not blame her.
No choice is given her.
She is an instrument of passion on which he plays, delighting himself with the music of her expressions, her movements, her cries, even the wild, unrestrainable odors of her collared slave body.
She is forced to contribute to her own sexual subjugation.
Do not blame her.
No choice is given her.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter 22)