Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
4
601
It is customary, following the game, that the prize remain nude, that the value of her captured beauty remain discernible to all, to the winners for their pleasure, to the loser for his chagrin, to the onlookers for their admiration, and, too, perhaps, to incite them in another contest, at some future date, to vie for its possession.
It is customary, following the game, that the prize remain nude, that the value of her captured beauty remain discernible to all, to the winners for their pleasure, to the loser for his chagrin, to the onlookers for their admiration, and, too, perhaps, to incite them in another contest, at some future date, to vie for its possession.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #601)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
4
598
I had not been permitted, following the cruel game, to slip the Ta-Teera, my slave rag, again upon my body.
4
599
My master had said a curt word.
4
600
I must then remain nude.
4
601
It is customary, following the game, that the prize remain nude, that the value of her captured beauty remain discernible to all, to the winners for their pleasure, to the loser for his chagrin, to the onlookers for their admiration, and, too, perhaps, to incite them in another contest, at some future date, to vie for its possession.
4
602
His eyes were upon me.
4
603
Angrily, with helpless anger, the futile, meaningless anger of a slave girl, I again pressed my lips to the cup, this time fully and lingeringly.
4
604
Again I extended to him the cup.
I had not been permitted, following the cruel game, to slip the Ta-Teera, my slave rag, again upon my body.
My master had said a curt word.
I must then remain nude.
It is customary, following the game, that the prize remain nude, that the value of her captured beauty remain discernible to all, to the winners for their pleasure, to the loser for his chagrin, to the onlookers for their admiration, and, too, perhaps, to incite them in another contest, at some future date, to vie for its possession.
His eyes were upon me.
Angrily, with helpless anger, the futile, meaningless anger of a slave girl, I again pressed my lips to the cup, this time fully and lingeringly.
Again I extended to him the cup.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4)