Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 17 | 1207 | How wondrously View more quotes about strange">strange that makes me feel. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 17 | 1204 | To men such as these, the mighty, untamed, unreduced men of Gor, what can women be but prey and quarry? What can we be before such men but intimidated, dominated slaves, but eager, yielding, responsive, supplicatory slaves? Such men are true men, men as nature intended them to be, and before them, accordingly, what can a female be but a true woman, as nature intended her to be, a begging, aroused, loving slave? But I want masters to care for me, if only a little. |
| 17 | 1205 | I will try to serve them well! Then she shuddered, thinking of the power of men over her. |
| 17 | 1206 | I am completely dependent upon them, she thought, as theirs, as a domestic animal, literally dependent on them for everything. |
| 17 | 1207 | How wondrously strange that makes me feel. |
| 17 | 1208 | It is they, not I, who will decide if I am to be fed or not. |
| 17 | 1209 | It is they who will decide if I will be given a bowl of gruel or a crust of bread. |
| 17 | 1210 | It is they who will decide whether or not I will be given a sip of water, a bit of straw on which to sleep, a blanket to clutch about myself against the cold, a soiled rag with which to cover myself, if even they see fit to permit me clothing. |
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To men such as these, the mighty, untamed, unreduced men of Gor, what can women be but prey and quarry? What can we be before such men but intimidated, dominated slaves, but eager, yielding, responsive, supplicatory slaves? Such men are true men, men as nature intended them to be, and before them, accordingly, what can a female be but a true woman, as nature intended her to be, a begging, aroused, loving slave? But I want masters to care for me, if only a little.
I will try to serve them well! Then she shuddered, thinking of the power of men over her.
I am completely dependent upon them, she thought, as theirs, as a domestic animal, literally dependent on them for everything.
How wondrously strange that makes me feel.
It is they, not I, who will decide if I am to be fed or not.
It is they who will decide if I will be given a bowl of gruel or a crust of bread.
It is they who will decide whether or not I will be given a sip of water, a bit of straw on which to sleep, a blanket to clutch about myself against the cold, a soiled rag with which to cover myself, if even they see fit to permit me clothing.
- (Prize of Gor)