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It is difficult to pretend to frigidity when one is writhing in bonds, pleading for the master's least touch. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 13, Sentence #800)

And might not this attitude bring me to his attention more effectively than any other? Then I realized that he, a Gorean male, experienced with women, would see through these pathetic strategies. Too, I realized that with one caress he might have me leaping in the straps, begging him for use. Such strategies, as well, however effective they might be for free women, who can withhold their favors, waiting for better offers, are scarcely effective for slaves, for they are subject, at the master's pleasure, to "bondage caresses," which no woman can resist. It is difficult to pretend to frigidity when one is writhing in bonds, pleading for the master's least touch. So, as he would not want me, I would not want him! As though one could control such things! There seemed something familiar about the strong figure, he before whom I lay, so exposed and bound. Somehow he frightened me, even beyond the fact that I had much to fear, as I was in his power, a caught slave. I wondered if I had known him, somehow, or met him before, somewhere. - (Captive of Gor)