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Let me be rightfully marked, publicly and permanently, that men will know to rightfully deny me freedom, that they may never again make so foolish a mistake as to grant me freedom, and that all may know what I am, and only and rightfully am, a slave! I beg it!" I kissed her, gently. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 26, Sentence #1230)

"Encircle my throat with steel," she said. "Lock it on me! Make it so I cannot remove it! Heat an iron! Brand me! Put a slave mark in me! Do it! Do it! It is what I am! Burn that truth into me. Let me wear it in my hide, emblazoned there, whether I will it or not, for all the world to see. Let me be rightfully marked, publicly and permanently, that men will know to rightfully deny me freedom, that they may never again make so foolish a mistake as to grant me freedom, and that all may know what I am, and only and rightfully am, a slave! I beg it!" I kissed her, gently. "How could men make so foolish a mistake as to grant me freedom?" she wept. "It is not unusual," I said. "Many slaves are free". - (Mercenaries of Gor)