Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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726
Was I such poor slave stuff, naked, in need, at his feet, that I was to be despised, and rejected? Then, kneeling in the dirt, all the fury, the humiliation and frustration, of a scorned Earth girl, scorned by a barbarian, welled up within me.
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727
I began to choke with rage.
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728
I rose to my feet.
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729
I thrust the flask of wine I carried into the hands of Eta, who came to comfort me.
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730
"Go away!" I cried.
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731
Eta took the flask.
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732
I would not permit her to kiss me.
Was I such poor slave stuff, naked, in need, at his feet, that I was to be despised, and rejected? Then, kneeling in the dirt, all the fury, the humiliation and frustration, of a scorned Earth girl, scorned by a barbarian, welled up within me.
I began to choke with rage.
I rose to my feet.
I thrust the flask of wine I carried into the hands of Eta, who came to comfort me.
"Go away!" I cried.
Eta took the flask.
I would not permit her to kiss me.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter )