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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

"Perhaps," I said, "you are thinking of freeing her". - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 37, Sentence #151)
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37 151 "View more quotes about perhaps">Perhaps," I said, "you are thinking of freeing her".

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

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37 148 "Perhaps," I said, "but now she is sweaty and heated, and her hair is wet, and there are still thong marks on her ankles and wrists".
37 149 I noted, too, that her body was imbued with desire.
37 150 To be sure, this adds to the appeal of a slave.
37 151 "Perhaps," I said, "you are thinking of freeing her".
37 152 "No," cried the slave, frightened.
37 153 "Do not free me, Master! Keep me! I am your slave! I belong to you! Your collar has been put on my neck! It is locked on me, and I cannot remove it! But I do not want to remove it! I want it there for all to see, that all may know that I am a slave, and that you are my master! I love my collar! I am proud of it! I want to be owned! I want to be possessed, utterly, and without qualification.
37 154 I know myself, by beauty, by blood, by thought, by dreams, by needs, to be naturally the property of men, and it is your property I wish to be!" He held her out, again, from him, both of them on their knees, on the planks of the dark, polished floor.
"Perhaps," I said, "but now she is sweaty and heated, and her hair is wet, and there are still thong marks on her ankles and wrists". I noted, too, that her body was imbued with desire. To be sure, this adds to the appeal of a slave. "Perhaps," I said, "you are thinking of freeing her". "No," cried the slave, frightened. "Do not free me, Master! Keep me! I am your slave! I belong to you! Your collar has been put on my neck! It is locked on me, and I cannot remove it! But I do not want to remove it! I want it there for all to see, that all may know that I am a slave, and that you are my master! I love my collar! I am proud of it! I want to be owned! I want to be possessed, utterly, and without qualification. I know myself, by beauty, by blood, by thought, by dreams, by needs, to be naturally the property of men, and it is your property I wish to be!" He held her out, again, from him, both of them on their knees, on the planks of the dark, polished floor. - (Mariners of Gor)