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I felt the binding leather, in its double loop, tight against my body, tied at my right hip. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #529)

There was only the laughter of the girls, the bubbling of the stream, the work, the blue sky and white clouds, the wind and the bending grass, clean air and, somewhere, the call of a tiny horned gim, the tiny purplish owl-like bird. I stopped working for a moment and took a deep breath. I was no longer angry. I felt the binding leather, in its double loop, tight against my body, tied at my right hip. I understood the meaning of binding leather, for a woman such as I, and I rejoiced in it. I was the sort of woman whom men would look upon and decide to own. I was such that men would find me so desirable that nothing less than the full owning of me would satisfy them. - (Captive of Gor)