Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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Quote
4
139
I lowered my eyes, and withdrew, the tankard filled, a slave girl.
4
140
It was with joy, later in the morning, that I felt, thrown against my body by my master, a bit of brown cloth.
4
141
It was a sleeveless body scrap, a shred of slave rag.
4
142
It was a few threads, fit for a bond girl.
4
143
Yet I welcomed it as I might have a gown, with gloves and pearls, from Paris.
4
144
Now I might not be so revealed to the men.
4
145
It was the first clothing I had been given on Gor.
I lowered my eyes, and withdrew, the tankard filled, a slave girl.
It was with joy, later in the morning, that I felt, thrown against my body by my master, a bit of brown cloth.
It was a sleeveless body scrap, a shred of slave rag.
It was a few threads, fit for a bond girl.
Yet I welcomed it as I might have a gown, with gloves and pearls, from Paris.
Now I might not be so revealed to the men.
It was the first clothing I had been given on Gor.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )