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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Please, Master," I cried, bound, closed in the hood, belled, "protect me! I love you! I love you! Keep me for yourself, Master!" I heard men laughing, talking, bets being made. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #470)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 470 "Please, Master," I cried, bound, closed in the hood, belled, "protect me! I love you! I love you! Keep me for yourself, Master!" I heard men laughing, talking, bets being made.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
4 467 I shuddered.
4 468 And even so slight a movement was betrayed by the bells, indicating the exact position of she who wore them, the slave girl on whose body they were fastened.
4 469 The men were ready.
4 470 "Please, Master," I cried, bound, closed in the hood, belled, "protect me! I love you! I love you! Keep me for yourself, Master!" I heard men laughing, talking, bets being made.
4 471 The contestants, by now, would have, too, been hooded.
4 472 But they were not belled.
4 473 They were not bound.
I shuddered. And even so slight a movement was betrayed by the bells, indicating the exact position of she who wore them, the slave girl on whose body they were fastened. The men were ready. "Please, Master," I cried, bound, closed in the hood, belled, "protect me! I love you! I love you! Keep me for yourself, Master!" I heard men laughing, talking, bets being made. The contestants, by now, would have, too, been hooded. But they were not belled. They were not bound. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4)