Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 127 | Almost never did I get to see the male at whose mercy I was chained. |
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Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 16 | 124 | I knew he would return, to finish the feeding, with another draft of water, a spoon of salt and a slice of the bitter tospit. |
| 16 | 125 | Bit by bit, flake by flake, dampened, struggling, trying not to choke, I swallowed the crusts with which my mouth had been crammed. |
| 16 | 126 | I heard him again then behind my head. |
| 16 | 127 | Almost never did I get to see the male at whose mercy I was chained. |
| 16 | 128 | The bota's spike was again forced into my mouth. |
| 16 | 129 | I drank. |
| 16 | 130 | When the spike was pulled away, I whispered, quickly, "Please, Master, may a slave speak?" "Yes," he said. |
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I knew he would return, to finish the feeding, with another draft of water, a spoon of salt and a slice of the bitter tospit.
Bit by bit, flake by flake, dampened, struggling, trying not to choke, I swallowed the crusts with which my mouth had been crammed.
I heard him again then behind my head.
Almost never did I get to see the male at whose mercy I was chained.
The bota's spike was again forced into my mouth.
I drank.
When the spike was pulled away, I whispered, quickly, "Please, Master, may a slave speak?" "Yes," he said.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 16)