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Click herePANTHER GIRL
…a panther girl of Gor, entering the slave house in search of a new kajirus, encounters a warrior slave…
panther girl!
lithe and strong and beautiful.
why are you here
in this house of cringing sycophants?
has fate – too oft unkind –
sent me a boon this day?
these eyes, this mind, this soul –
sickened by the horde about me,
yearns for such as you!
your careless grace –
your jouncing breasts –
the rapturous swing of hips
as you walk to me …
alone unbowed in your presence.
what do you desire, my lady?
a draught of wine as you have me whipped?
the ache of pleasure in your weeping crotch
growing with each stroke, each cry?
and when it is done –
take up the whip in your strong hand
to drive the lesson home.
and yourself to flooding ecstasy?
oh that I would pleasure you so!
then you would have a warrior slave, my lady,
whose sword and axe and shaft are yours alone
to share in combat – and in your wildest dark desires.
What a lithe and beautiful creature your panther girl is. As cruel as a cat and as quick as a kitten. Can I stroke her fur? Miaowww.