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

How could I tell her the joys of a slave girl, obeying the uncompromising, dominant male and writhing in his arms? She lifted one fair limb, her left arm, from the foam, and washed it slowly with her right hand, regarding it approvingly. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #55)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
26 55 How could I tell her the joys of a slave girl, obeying the uncompromising, dominant male and writhing in his arms? She lifted one fair limb, her left arm, from the foam, and washed it slowly with her right hand, regarding it approvingly.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
26 52 "Yes, Mistress," I would murmur, putting my head down.
26 53 "How pleased you must be, Judy," she sometimes said, "to have been rescued from all that, to be a woman's slave".
26 54 "Oh, yes, Mistress," I would say.
26 55 How could I tell her the joys of a slave girl, obeying the uncompromising, dominant male and writhing in his arms? She lifted one fair limb, her left arm, from the foam, and washed it slowly with her right hand, regarding it approvingly.
26 56 Like many frigid women she was incredibly vain of her beauty.
26 57 Did she not understand that it, and she, were biologically meaningless, if not seized in the arms of a master? "How rude and despicable men are, Judy," she said.
26 58 "Yes, Mistress," I said.
"Yes, Mistress," I would murmur, putting my head down. "How pleased you must be, Judy," she sometimes said, "to have been rescued from all that, to be a woman's slave". "Oh, yes, Mistress," I would say. How could I tell her the joys of a slave girl, obeying the uncompromising, dominant male and writhing in his arms? She lifted one fair limb, her left arm, from the foam, and washed it slowly with her right hand, regarding it approvingly. Like many frigid women she was incredibly vain of her beauty. Did she not understand that it, and she, were biologically meaningless, if not seized in the arms of a master? "How rude and despicable men are, Judy," she said. "Yes, Mistress," I said. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26)