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Perhaps she is most beautiful when she, collared in your arms, helpless, cries out in uncontrollable, overwhelming, shattering orgasm, acknowledging you as her master. - (Explorers of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #133)

A woman can be very beautiful simply greeting her master, head down, at the door to his chambers. She can be very beautiful in doing so small a thing as pouring his wine, eyes downcast, gracefully, as his slave. Perhaps she is a bit more beautiful, however, when she kneels helplessly before you, or lies piteously at your feet supplicating you to satisfy her slave needs. Perhaps she is most beautiful when she, collared in your arms, helpless, cries out in uncontrollable, overwhelming, shattering orgasm, acknowledging you as her master. "Dance, Slave," said Kisu. "Yes, Master," said Tende. Tende then, obedient to her master's command, as Kisu clapped his hands and sang, danced on a flat rock in the Ua river, danced before Bila Huruma, so far away, her master's enemy, from whom she had been stolen. - (Explorers of Gor)