Book 20. (1 results) Players of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
1096
At any rate, whatever might be the truth and falsity in such matters, poor bina would not now be permitted to so much as touch the pieces of the game.
At any rate, whatever might be the truth and falsity in such matters, poor Bina would not now be permitted to so much as touch the pieces of the game.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 16, Sentence #1096)
Book 20. (7 results) Players of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
16
1093
Indeed, she had proved herself extremely gifted in matters of sexuality and love.
16
1094
Clearly the collar belonged on her neck.
16
1095
Perhaps it was just as well that the player had not tried to force her to become a player, an activity for which she was not naturally suited, and in which she would have, at best, after years of work, achieved only a hard-won and mediocre success, but had instead forced her to become that for which she was most deeply suited and that which, ultimately, she was and wished to be, a profoundly marvelous female.
16
1096
At any rate, whatever might be the truth and falsity in such matters, poor bina would not now be permitted to so much as touch the pieces of the game.
16
1097
She was a slave.
16
1098
She looked down at the board without understanding, but with misery.
16
1099
On it her ownership would be decided.
Indeed, she had proved herself extremely gifted in matters of sexuality and love.
Clearly the collar belonged on her neck.
Perhaps it was just as well that the player had not tried to force her to become a player, an activity for which she was not naturally suited, and in which she would have, at best, after years of work, achieved only a hard-won and mediocre success, but had instead forced her to become that for which she was most deeply suited and that which, ultimately, she was and wished to be, a profoundly marvelous female.
At any rate, whatever might be the truth and falsity in such matters, poor bina would not now be permitted to so much as touch the pieces of the game.
She was a slave.
She looked down at the board without understanding, but with misery.
On it her ownership would be decided.
- (Players of Gor, Chapter 16)