Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 27 | 196 | If a woman desires a master, why should she not admit this? To deny it is to deny herself. |
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Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 27 | 193 | More than once I have surprised an Earth-girl slave, front-braceleted, kissing the bracelets which confine her. |
| 27 | 194 | Shocked at being discovered, in consternation, in confusion and shame, they may pretend inadvertence or innocence, but one then has them kneel, and openly continue such ministrations. |
| 27 | 195 | This is good for them and helps them to become more open, more honest, about their needs and desires, and about what they most want to be, and how they most want to live, a condition and a way of life which were no more than a lovely, wayward dream on Earth, but became for them, astonishingly, with all its perils, severities, and ecstasies, a reality on Gor. |
| 27 | 196 | If a woman desires a master, why should she not admit this? To deny it is to deny herself. |
| 27 | 197 | If she wishes to kneel, why should she not kneel? If she wishes to be caressed, why should she not petition this attention, her lips to his feet? If a woman wishes to be a humbled, conquered, loving slave, why should she not admit this? What a woman wants to be is what in her heart she is. |
| 27 | 198 | To deny it is to deny her heart. |
| 27 | 199 | Is the morality and truth of these matters to be found in external proclamations, in alien agendas, scratched by self-promoting, dictatorial vandals on cold sidewalks, scribbled on labyrinths of confining fences by the ignorant and violent, inscribed on the billboards of intolerant, manipulative, self-seeking bigots, or is it to be found rather in the codes of solitary heart? Let her be herself; what could she better be? She turned and looked wildly at me. |
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More than once I have surprised an Earth-girl slave, front-braceleted, kissing the bracelets which confine her.
Shocked at being discovered, in consternation, in confusion and shame, they may pretend inadvertence or innocence, but one then has them kneel, and openly continue such ministrations.
This is good for them and helps them to become more open, more honest, about their needs and desires, and about what they most want to be, and how they most want to live, a condition and a way of life which were no more than a lovely, wayward dream on Earth, but became for them, astonishingly, with all its perils, severities, and ecstasies, a reality on Gor.
If a woman desires a master, why should she not admit this? To deny it is to deny herself.
If she wishes to kneel, why should she not kneel? If she wishes to be caressed, why should she not petition this attention, her lips to his feet? If a woman wishes to be a humbled, conquered, loving slave, why should she not admit this? What a woman wants to be is what in her heart she is.
To deny it is to deny her heart.
Is the morality and truth of these matters to be found in external proclamations, in alien agendas, scratched by self-promoting, dictatorial vandals on cold sidewalks, scribbled on labyrinths of confining fences by the ignorant and violent, inscribed on the billboards of intolerant, manipulative, self-seeking bigots, or is it to be found rather in the codes of solitary heart? Let her be herself; what could she better be? She turned and looked wildly at me.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 27)