Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 291 | Which of you would you like to be her first master? Which of you would like to be the first to teach this barbarian what it is to be a slave?" "One, ninety," called a man. |
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Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 3 | 288 | "Yellow would go nicely with her dark hair". |
| 3 | 289 | "A copper tarsk, eighty!" called a man. |
| 3 | 290 | "This little beast," said the auctioneer, "has not yet had a private master. |
| 3 | 291 | Which of you would you like to be her first master? Which of you would like to be the first to teach this barbarian what it is to be a slave?" "One, ninety," called a man. |
| 3 | 292 | "Own her, train her to your personal tastes!" called the auctioneer. |
| 3 | 293 | "What foods do you prefer, what drinks? How will your kal-da be spiced? At what Ahn will you be awakened? What temperature shall be your bath? What oils will you use? How will your robes be laid out? Let her on all fours bring your sandals to you, in her teeth. |
| 3 | 294 | Let her bring the whip to you similarly, and drop it at your feet and beg to be lashed, if she is not fully pleasing!" "Two copper tarsks!" called a fellow. |
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"Yellow would go nicely with her dark hair".
"A copper tarsk, eighty!" called a man.
"This little beast," said the auctioneer, "has not yet had a private master.
Which of you would you like to be her first master? Which of you would like to be the first to teach this barbarian what it is to be a slave?" "One, ninety," called a man.
"Own her, train her to your personal tastes!" called the auctioneer.
"What foods do you prefer, what drinks? How will your kal-da be spiced? At what Ahn will you be awakened? What temperature shall be your bath? What oils will you use? How will your robes be laid out? Let her on all fours bring your sandals to you, in her teeth.
Let her bring the whip to you similarly, and drop it at your feet and beg to be lashed, if she is not fully pleasing!" "Two copper tarsks!" called a fellow.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 3)