Book 10. (1 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
26
715
"Please stop, Master!" "Not 'Tarl'?" I asked "No, Master, Master! A slave begs forgiveness for her earlier impertinence, Master," she wept.
"Please stop, Master!" "Not 'Tarl'?" I asked "No, Master, Master! A slave begs forgiveness for her earlier impertinence, Master," she wept.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #715)
Book 10. (7 results) Tribesmen of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
26
712
This would surely remind her of Klima, and, from my point of view, as she was a common slave, she should be treated as one; to be sure, I found gratification in this, a gratification to which I was entitled in virtue of Klima, and a gratification to which I was entitled, in any event, because it pleased me, as her master.
26
713
After the fourth stroke she screamed out, weeping, "I have been punished! Stop! Stop! A girl has been punished! Stop!" After the sixth stroke she cried out, "Please stop, I beg of you, Master!" "Master?" I asked.
26
714
"Yes, yes, Master!" she cried.
26
715
"Please stop, Master!" "Not 'Tarl'?" I asked "No, Master, Master! A slave begs forgiveness for her earlier impertinence, Master," she wept.
26
716
The first twenty strokes did I give the slave girl.
26
717
"Please enough, Master!" she wept.
26
718
I then accorded her some respite.
This would surely remind her of Klima, and, from my point of view, as she was a common slave, she should be treated as one; to be sure, I found gratification in this, a gratification to which I was entitled in virtue of Klima, and a gratification to which I was entitled, in any event, because it pleased me, as her master.
After the fourth stroke she screamed out, weeping, "I have been punished! Stop! Stop! A girl has been punished! Stop!" After the sixth stroke she cried out, "Please stop, I beg of you, Master!" "Master?" I asked.
"Yes, yes, Master!" she cried.
"Please stop, Master!" "Not 'Tarl'?" I asked "No, Master, Master! A slave begs forgiveness for her earlier impertinence, Master," she wept.
The first twenty strokes did I give the slave girl.
"Please enough, Master!" she wept.
I then accorded her some respite.
- (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 26)