Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 9 | 697 | He flung me back in the sand, thrusting up the tunic over my breasts. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
|---|---|---|
| 9 | 694 | "Does the slave beg slave rape?" he asked. |
| 9 | 695 | "Yes, Master!" I said suddenly, clutching him. |
| 9 | 696 | "Yes! Yes!" I could not control myself. |
| 9 | 697 | He flung me back in the sand, thrusting up the tunic over my breasts. |
| 9 | 698 | I lay at the foot of a slave cage. |
| 9 | 699 | He seized me, and I reached back for the bars of the slave cage, and, holding them, cried out. |
| 9 | 700 | I twisted and squirmed with the pleasure of his having me. |
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"Does the slave beg slave rape?" he asked.
"Yes, Master!" I said suddenly, clutching him.
"Yes! Yes!" I could not control myself.
He flung me back in the sand, thrusting up the tunic over my breasts.
I lay at the foot of a slave cage.
He seized me, and I reached back for the bars of the slave cage, and, holding them, cried out.
I twisted and squirmed with the pleasure of his having me.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 9)