Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
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691
Some women, whose hunger for bondage is just under the surface, if not manifest, are probably prepared to be superb slaves almost instantly, with no pain, or perhaps no more than a modicum of pain, perhaps only enough to assure them of the reality of their condition, that they are truly slaves, and subject to the strict discipline of an uncompromising master.
Some women, whose hunger for bondage is just under the surface, if not manifest, are probably prepared to be superb slaves almost instantly, with no pain, or perhaps no more than a modicum of pain, perhaps only enough to assure them of the reality of their condition, that they are truly slaves, and subject to the strict discipline of an uncompromising master.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 25, Sentence #691)
Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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688
There was not much privacy for a naked woman in a slave cage.
25
689
"It was a mistake to have begun gently with her," said the hostess.
25
690
"It probably depends on the girl," I said.
25
691
Some women, whose hunger for bondage is just under the surface, if not manifest, are probably prepared to be superb slaves almost instantly, with no pain, or perhaps no more than a modicum of pain, perhaps only enough to assure them of the reality of their condition, that they are truly slaves, and subject to the strict discipline of an uncompromising master.
25
692
Such women, eager to serve, rejoicing in the achievement, at long last of this profound fulfillment, hitherto only dreamed of, ask little more than what to do, and how to do it.
25
693
"True," she said.
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694
"Did this one cause difficulty?" I asked.
There was not much privacy for a naked woman in a slave cage.
"It was a mistake to have begun gently with her," said the hostess.
"It probably depends on the girl," I said.
Some women, whose hunger for bondage is just under the surface, if not manifest, are probably prepared to be superb slaves almost instantly, with no pain, or perhaps no more than a modicum of pain, perhaps only enough to assure them of the reality of their condition, that they are truly slaves, and subject to the strict discipline of an uncompromising master.
Such women, eager to serve, rejoicing in the achievement, at long last of this profound fulfillment, hitherto only dreamed of, ask little more than what to do, and how to do it.
"True," she said.
"Did this one cause difficulty?" I asked.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 25)