Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
19
1236
How pleasant it is to make women slaves! How pleasant it is to light the slave fires in their bellies! And how different they then are, so transformed! Or is it cruel to kindle such fire within them, to so enflame their delicious symmetries, to take them out of themselves and turn them into something new, the belongings of men? Is it boorish or uncouth to so compromise and damage their will? To take them and turn them from proud freewomen into needful slaves? Perhaps, but it is pleasant to do so, and they look so lovely at your feet, squirming, collared, begging your caress.
How pleasant it is to make women slaves! How pleasant it is to light the slave fires in their bellies! And how different they then are, so transformed! Or is it cruel to kindle such fire within them, to so enflame their delicious symmetries, to take them out of themselves and turn them into something new, the belongings of men? Is it boorish or uncouth to so compromise and damage their will? To take them and turn them from proud free women into needful slaves? Perhaps, but it is pleasant to do so, and they look so lovely at your feet, squirming, collared, begging your caress.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #1236)
Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
19
1233
It is interesting, I thought, how if one is starved for sex, and nothing better is about, one may have recourse even to a free woman.
19
1234
Perhaps, I thought, that is why many freewomen wish to keep men starved for sex, that they will then continue to be of interest to him.
19
1235
This is very different from the slave girl, incidentally, whose sexuality has been so liberated, triggered and honed, that she is now the helpless victim of her own needs, so much so that she often begs her master for his attentions.
19
1236
How pleasant it is to make women slaves! How pleasant it is to light the slave fires in their bellies! And how different they then are, so transformed! Or is it cruel to kindle such fire within them, to so enflame their delicious symmetries, to take them out of themselves and turn them into something new, the belongings of men? Is it boorish or uncouth to so compromise and damage their will? To take them and turn them from proud freewomen into needful slaves? Perhaps, but it is pleasant to do so, and they look so lovely at your feet, squirming, collared, begging your caress.
19
1237
I wonder sometimes if the free woman can understand these things.
19
1238
Sometimes I think they are utterly foreign to her, incomprehensible, far beyond her ken.
19
1239
Then I think of her inveterate hatred toward her embonded sisters, seemingly so inexplicable, and I wonder if she is truly so naive or uninformed as she pretends.
It is interesting, I thought, how if one is starved for sex, and nothing better is about, one may have recourse even to a free woman.
Perhaps, I thought, that is why many free women wish to keep men starved for sex, that they will then continue to be of interest to him.
This is very different from the slave girl, incidentally, whose sexuality has been so liberated, triggered and honed, that she is now the helpless victim of her own needs, so much so that she often begs her master for his attentions.
How pleasant it is to make women slaves! How pleasant it is to light the slave fires in their bellies! And how different they then are, so transformed! Or is it cruel to kindle such fire within them, to so enflame their delicious symmetries, to take them out of themselves and turn them into something new, the belongings of men? Is it boorish or uncouth to so compromise and damage their will? To take them and turn them from proud free women into needful slaves? Perhaps, but it is pleasant to do so, and they look so lovely at your feet, squirming, collared, begging your caress.
I wonder sometimes if the free woman can understand these things.
Sometimes I think they are utterly foreign to her, incomprehensible, far beyond her ken.
Then I think of her inveterate hatred toward her embonded sisters, seemingly so inexplicable, and I wonder if she is truly so naive or uninformed as she pretends.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 19)