Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 1163 | I imagined myself then superbly yielding and kissing and melting in the arms of a master from almost his first touch, the lengthy, delicious pleasure that I could give him, his slave, a pleasure, too, which would make me want to scream with the joy of my womanhood. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 4 | 1160 | I had fought not to feel. |
| 4 | 1161 | How foolish I had been. |
| 4 | 1162 | What pleasure I had lost. |
| 4 | 1163 | I imagined myself then superbly yielding and kissing and melting in the arms of a master from almost his first touch, the lengthy, delicious pleasure that I could give him, his slave, a pleasure, too, which would make me want to scream with the joy of my womanhood. |
| 4 | 1164 | "Untie me, Eta," I begged. |
| 4 | 1165 | "Untie me!" She did not understand me. |
| 4 | 1166 | I turned my back to her, thrusting my bound hands piteously to her. |
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I had fought not to feel.
How foolish I had been.
What pleasure I had lost.
I imagined myself then superbly yielding and kissing and melting in the arms of a master from almost his first touch, the lengthy, delicious pleasure that I could give him, his slave, a pleasure, too, which would make me want to scream with the joy of my womanhood.
"Untie me, Eta," I begged.
"Untie me!" She did not understand me.
I turned my back to her, thrusting my bound hands piteously to her.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4)