Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 448 | Yet theirs was a music of bondage, one which, in its tiny, delicious sounds, rustling, whispered, "Kajira. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 445 | I felt them stir on my body and on the loops that held them. |
| 4 | 446 | So slight a movement made them sound! I, miserable, was caught in their lewd, delicious rustle. |
| 4 | 447 | I suppose the sound of the bells, objectively considered, is rather lovely. |
| 4 | 448 | Yet theirs was a music of bondage, one which, in its tiny, delicious sounds, rustling, whispered, "Kajira. |
| 4 | 449 | Kajira". |
| 4 | 450 | They said, "You are nothing, Girl. |
| 4 | 451 | You are a belled Kajira. |
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I felt them stir on my body and on the loops that held them.
So slight a movement made them sound! I, miserable, was caught in their lewd, delicious rustle.
I suppose the sound of the bells, objectively considered, is rather lovely.
Yet theirs was a music of bondage, one which, in its tiny, delicious sounds, rustling, whispered, "Kajira.
Kajira".
They said, "You are nothing, Girl.
You are a belled Kajira.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4)