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I lay down and thought of the hundreds, nay thousands, of slave girls I had seen on Gor, many of them deliciously helpless, fully at a man's mercy, roped, braceleted, chained, collared, and such. - (Swordsmen of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #321)

His struggles subsided. He would wait, helplessly. He had been bound by Goreans. I lay down and thought of the hundreds, nay thousands, of slave girls I had seen on Gor, many of them deliciously helpless, fully at a man's mercy, roped, braceleted, chained, collared, and such. How incredibly beautiful, I thought, are women. It is no wonder men desire to own them. Indeed, what male would not desire to own one? What could give a man more delight and pleasure than the owning of a lovely, well-mastered slave? How beautiful they are, I thought, that most exquisite form of domestic animal. - (Swordsmen of Gor)