Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 10 | 366 | I knew that the metal collar of a female slave, that obdurate circlet of steel, locked, which she could not remove, so contrasting with her softness, so proclaiming its vulnerability and rightlessness, often transformed even an inhibited, hostile, cold wench, hating men, into an abandoned, yielding, man-vulnerable, passionate slave girl, loving to lie helpless at the mercy of their touch, that of masters. |
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Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 10 | 363 | "Such women," said I, "are cold". |
| 10 | 364 | "Not when collared," he said. |
| 10 | 365 | "Is she hot?" I asked. |
| 10 | 366 | I knew that the metal collar of a female slave, that obdurate circlet of steel, locked, which she could not remove, so contrasting with her softness, so proclaiming its vulnerability and rightlessness, often transformed even an inhibited, hostile, cold wench, hating men, into an abandoned, yielding, man-vulnerable, passionate slave girl, loving to lie helpless at the mercy of their touch, that of masters. |
| 10 | 367 | Hassan threw back his head and laughed. |
| 10 | 368 | "She is the hottest thing I have ever held in my arms," he said. |
| 10 | 369 | I smiled. |
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"Such women," said I, "are cold".
"Not when collared," he said.
"Is she hot?" I asked.
I knew that the metal collar of a female slave, that obdurate circlet of steel, locked, which she could not remove, so contrasting with her softness, so proclaiming its vulnerability and rightlessness, often transformed even an inhibited, hostile, cold wench, hating men, into an abandoned, yielding, man-vulnerable, passionate slave girl, loving to lie helpless at the mercy of their touch, that of masters.
Hassan threw back his head and laughed.
"She is the hottest thing I have ever held in my arms," he said.
I smiled.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 10)