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Well had we learned that we belonged, submitted, at the feet of masters. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #657)

And I suspected that she, no more than I, even if permitted, could return to the simplicities, pretensions, abstractions, lies, and hypocrisies of our former state. We had learned submission, and its fitting raptures, and now wanted it, and needed it, and hungered for it. No longer could we live without it. Well had we learned that we belonged, submitted, at the feet of masters. We would live for their caress, and to please them. We had learned much; we had learned ourselves. But this, of course, I told myself, fearfully, must be concealed from Drusus Rencius! I must never let him learn that I was in my heart no more than a master's slave! How he would despise me if he knew me as no more than a slave, a girl suitable for collars and auction blocks, one appropriately to be exchanged for coins. - (Kajira of Gor)