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But how helpless is a woman once slave fires have been ignited in her belly! She has such a rich radiance of pervasive sexuality in her body, so many nerves, so many excitable tissues, that perhaps it is just as well that the women of Earth are seldom apprised of, or even aware of, their sexual dormancy, of the sexual inertness that is prescribed for them, of the conditioned anesthetization of their needs, of how the culture and their training, for its own purposes, intends to seal doors, and hide them from themselves. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #1419)

"Denied their caressings?" "Yes," she said, angrily. I smiled. How cruel sometimes men can be to female slaves. But how helpless is a woman once slave fires have been ignited in her belly! She has such a rich radiance of pervasive sexuality in her body, so many nerves, so many excitable tissues, that perhaps it is just as well that the women of Earth are seldom apprised of, or even aware of, their sexual dormancy, of the sexual inertness that is prescribed for them, of the conditioned anesthetization of their needs, of how the culture and their training, for its own purposes, intends to seal doors, and hide them from themselves. And yet how this fragile architecture of denial and frustration can, under certain stimulus conditions, almost instantaneously collapse, and can never again be restored or rebuilt. No woman who has felt the slave fires in her belly can ever again be free. It thus amuses men to ignite the slave fires in the bellies of beauties. - (Guardsman of Gor)