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He gestures, I thought, and we yield; he commands, and we obey; he proves himself to us by our conquest and subjugation; he identifies himself, and his nature, and his right, by putting us to our knees; he certifies himself to us, to our joy, as men have always done, by taking from us the pretenses of our freedom; we find our fulfillment in our surrender, and submission. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #700)

I tried to struggle against these thoughts, but they forced themselves upon me. I could not help myself. Where was I, what insights was I now privy to, what strange emotions, and troubling uneasinesses, now raged in my body; what was going on within me; what had become of me? Something spoke within me which lay deeper than the encrustations of cultures. He gestures, I thought, and we yield; he commands, and we obey; he proves himself to us by our conquest and subjugation; he identifies himself, and his nature, and his right, by putting us to our knees; he certifies himself to us, to our joy, as men have always done, by taking from us the pretenses of our freedom; we find our fulfillment in our surrender, and submission. We wish to serve him choicelessly, as he will have it; it is he whom we desire to fear and love. Away with such thoughts I thought. They are too deep, too real! But what if one should think them, and what if one should live them! I did not know what to do, or think. - (Kajira of Gor)