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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 1293 More than one cried out with rage and reached toward me, or shook his fist at me, but I laughed, and danced back away from him.
15 1294 Then, as the music struck towards its swirling peaks I unaccountably, boldly, for no reason I understood, faced Rask of Treve, and before him, my master, I danced.
15 1295 His eyes were expressionless.
15 1296 He sipped his wine.
15 1297 I danced my hatred for him, my scorn and contempt for him.
15 1298 I danced to arouse him, to make him mad with the desire of me, which desire I could then frustrate, which desire I could then, in my strength, for I was not as other women, for I did not have their weaknesses, fail to fulfill.
15 1299 I could hurt him, and I would! He had captured me! He had enslaved me! He had lashed and branded me! He had put me in the slave box! I despised him.
More than one cried out with rage and reached toward me, or shook his fist at me, but I laughed, and danced back away from him. Then, as the music struck towards its swirling peaks I unaccountably, boldly, for no reason I understood, faced Rask of Treve, and before him, my master, I danced. His eyes were expressionless. He sipped his wine. I danced my hatred for him, my scorn and contempt for him. I danced to arouse him, to make him mad with the desire of me, which desire I could then frustrate, which desire I could then, in my strength, for I was not as other women, for I did not have their weaknesses, fail to fulfill. I could hurt him, and I would! He had captured me! He had enslaved me! He had lashed and branded me! He had put me in the slave box! I despised him. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter )