Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
26
861
I wanted to cry out my love for him, the helpless, vulnerable love of a female slave.
I wanted to cry out my love for him, the helpless, vulnerable love of a female slave.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #861)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
26
858
I knew the step.
26
859
Clitus Vitellius stepped into the threshold.
26
860
He looked at me, troubled.
26
861
I wanted to cry out my love for him, the helpless, vulnerable love of a female slave.
26
862
He looked down at me, angrily.
26
863
I did not understand his anger.
26
864
He untied my ankles and I lay before him on the tiles.
I knew the step.
Clitus Vitellius stepped into the threshold.
He looked at me, troubled.
I wanted to cry out my love for him, the helpless, vulnerable love of a female slave.
He looked down at me, angrily.
I did not understand his anger.
He untied my ankles and I lay before him on the tiles.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 26)