Nipples

Even in the flickering light I could see the beautiful mottlings on her body, on the sides of her breasts and body, red and white, still rich and subtle in her hot, blood-charged skin. The chain dangled to the floor, where it lay, half coiled near the ring. The fruit of her body hung free, and lovely. The nipples were still arch.
. . .

I touched the nipples. How beautiful they were, large, delicate, sensitive now, almost painfully swollen with blood. I kissed them.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 77

As a Gorean master, curious, I gently, delicately, touched her nipples. They were sweet and high, full and blood-charged. I was pleased. I kissed them, gently. Her responses were not feigned.
Hunters of Gor     Book 8     Page 104

I crouched beside Melpomene. She lay on her back, on the love furs. She was panting; her nipples were delicately rigid; her skin, from the dilation of capillaries, was a patchwork of red and white.
Fighting Slave of Gor     Book 14     Page 298

"Do you think such things cannot be told from your breathing, the mottling of your skin, the condition of your nipples, the timbre of your voice?"
Fighting Slave of Gor     Book 14     Page 330

Her skin was mottled deeply with red blotches. Her nipples were in lovely erection.
Blood Brothers of Gor     Book 18     Page 23

"Certain things their bodies cannot dissemble," I said. I took the girl by the hair and, gently but firmly, pulled back her head. "Do you see these discolorations," I asked, indicating irregular reddish splotches on her fair skin, "the results of capillary distention?"

"Yes," he said.

"They are correlated with her pleasure."

"Interesting," said Cuwignaka.

I then turned the girl in profile to him. "Consider her nipples," I said. "They are hard and high, distended, sweet and swollen with blood."

"Yes," said Cuwignaka.

"This sign, too," I said, "invariably indicates the presence of sexual pleasure in the human female."
Blood Brothers of Gor     Book 18     Page 225

"Come around to the side of the table and kneel here," he said. I did so. He then bent over and, cupping his left hand under my left breast, held it steady and, with a grease pencil, across it, above the nipple, inscribed four characters. "That is your mill number, Tiffany," he said, "four thousand and seventy-three."
Kajira of Gor     Book 19     Page 267

Another fellow was thrusting up the fringe dangling from the narrow, twisted strip of cloth, covered with sequins, which was bound about her breasts, this serving to conceal her nipples.
Players of Gor     Book 20     Page 226

Rowena and Lady Telitsia, breathing heavily, their nipples erected, their bodies red with usage, bruises on their arms where they had been held down and roughly handled, turned to their sides and, palms on the tiles, looked up to the stage.
Players of Gor     Book 20     Page 319

I had known about the other sorts of things. They had been graphically illustrated to us in the house of my training. Some had to do with skin blotching and nipple erection.
Dancer of Gor     Book 22     Page 142

"Your nipples," he said, "are swollen. Your skin is like a field of scarlet dinas."
Dancer of Gor     Book 22     Page 351

A fellow there swiftly leapt up from a naked woman, one with richly blotched skin and helplessly erected nipples.
Renegades of Gor     Book 23     Page 306

Her body was covered with red blotches, from the recent racing of her blood, the excited distention of thousands of capillaries. Her lovely nipples were not yet subsident.

"Your skin is blotchy," I said to Phoebe.

She laughed, ruefully. "Yes, Master," she said. The new slave, her head down, smiled.

"Remove the garment," I said to her. "Replace it in the chest. Then resume your position here, beside me, on all fours."

"Yes, Master," she said.

I then again, in a bit, regarded her. No longer was she in the dignity of a garment. Her breasts, in her present position, that which I had dictated, were beautifully pendant.

"Can you write?" I asked her.

"Yes, Master," she said.

I reached to her.

"Oh," she said, softly. "Oh!" I had taken her nipples gently, first one and then the other, between my thumb and forefinger. They, too, it seemed, had not forgotten their state of but a few moments ago.
Magicians of Gor     Book 25     Pages 344 - 345

Lavinia's nipples were still erected. They were very lovely.
Magicians of Gor     Book 25     Page 423

"You did not respond to the man who was here?" asked Aynur.

"No!" I said.

"How then do you explain the condition of your body, when you were found?" asked Aynur.

"I may have felt, a little," I whispered.

It would do little good, I feared, to attempt to deny, to an observer as astute as Aynur, what would have been obvious. There are so many signs, the dilation of the pupils, the helplessness, the sheen of sweat, the oils, the smells, the mottling of the body, the erection of the nipples, such things.
Witness of Gor     Book 26     Page 87

I knelt, covering my body as I could. I was muchly flushed. I covered my breasts. I did not want them to see the erection of my nipples. I was gentle. They were tender. I kept my head down.
Witness of Gor     Book 26     Page 202

Her head and hair were back, hanging down. Her body was gorgeous with color, a mottled scarlet tapestry. Her nipples were tightly pointed.
Witness of Gor     Book 26     Page 533