Lips
“Do what you will with her, without a second thought, use her variously, however you might wish. Keep her nude for a year, if you wish. Conceive of her, neck-chained, ankle-chained, at your slave ring. Consider her soft lips, and tongue, obedient and moist, on your feet, on your body. Is she not of interest? Consider her crawling to you, begging not to be whipped.”
I cried out, softly, in misery. “Forgive me, Master,” I said.
“I am now prepared to accept bids,” said the auctioneer.
— John Norman, Conspirators of Gor
© 2016, Andrew Conway. All rights reserved.
Tags: Collar, crawl, Daisy Night, Gor, Gorean, Naked, Nude, Puppy Doll, Slave, Slavegirl