Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
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43
A handsome maleslave had once smiled at me and I, inadvertently, had reddened and basked in his pleasure.
A handsome male slave had once smiled at me and I, inadvertently, had reddened and basked in his pleasure.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #43)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
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Often she would send me shopping, my hands braceleted behind my back, a leather capsule, a cylinder, tied about my neck, containing her order and coins.
26
41
The merchant would then fill her order, tie the merchandise about my neck, put the change in the leather capsule, close it and, sometimes with a friendly slap, dismissing me, reminding me that I was pretty, regardless of being a woman's slave, send me back to my mistress.
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42
At other times my mistress would shop and I would follow her, deferentially, to carry her purchases, eyes cast down, lest I should be caught so much as looking upon a man.
26
43
A handsome maleslave had once smiled at me and I, inadvertently, had reddened and basked in his pleasure.
26
44
I had been turned about and marched home, to be put under the whip.
26
45
The Lady Elicia, as I soon discovered, and had earlier suspected, despised and hated men.
26
46
Yet, too, she found them, somehow, intensely fascinating and intriguing.
Often she would send me shopping, my hands braceleted behind my back, a leather capsule, a cylinder, tied about my neck, containing her order and coins.
The merchant would then fill her order, tie the merchandise about my neck, put the change in the leather capsule, close it and, sometimes with a friendly slap, dismissing me, reminding me that I was pretty, regardless of being a woman's slave, send me back to my mistress.
At other times my mistress would shop and I would follow her, deferentially, to carry her purchases, eyes cast down, lest I should be caught so much as looking upon a man.
A handsome male slave had once smiled at me and I, inadvertently, had reddened and basked in his pleasure.
I had been turned about and marched home, to be put under the whip.
The Lady Elicia, as I soon discovered, and had earlier suspected, despised and hated men.
Yet, too, she found them, somehow, intensely fascinating and intriguing.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26)