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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

What slave does not seek her love master? What man does not seek his love slave? But commonly the slave must strive to conceal the flames of her love, as she is only a slave. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27, Sentence #1348)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
27 1348 What slave does not seek her love master? What man does not seek his love slave? But commonly the slave must strive to conceal the flames of her love, as she is only a slave.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
27 1345 Do not such things confirm on me what I am? Am I not then, even in my distress, reassured? So much depends on the master, she thought.
27 1346 It is little wonder that slaves hope for a private master, one who will notice them, who will speak with them, who will care for them, who will be kind to them, one who will stoke their slave fires and force them to flame with helpless ecstasy, but, in all, one who will well rule their slave, one who will keep them in strict, unrelenting, perfect discipline, and never let them forget what they are, and can only be, a slave.
27 1347 It is little wonder that slaves come so often to love their masters, and with that passion and devotion which one can find only in a slave.
27 1348 What slave does not seek her love master? What man does not seek his love slave? But commonly the slave must strive to conceal the flames of her love, as she is only a slave.
27 1349 Let the master not suspect her presumption and insolence, that she, so unworthy, should dare to love a free man.
27 1350 It is enough that she should be no more than his needful, helplessly submitted, ecstatic toy.
27 1351 And what a fool he would be, on his part, a free man, to love a mere slave! She does not wish to be bound, taken to the market, and sold.
Do not such things confirm on me what I am? Am I not then, even in my distress, reassured? So much depends on the master, she thought. It is little wonder that slaves hope for a private master, one who will notice them, who will speak with them, who will care for them, who will be kind to them, one who will stoke their slave fires and force them to flame with helpless ecstasy, but, in all, one who will well rule their slave, one who will keep them in strict, unrelenting, perfect discipline, and never let them forget what they are, and can only be, a slave. It is little wonder that slaves come so often to love their masters, and with that passion and devotion which one can find only in a slave. What slave does not seek her love master? What man does not seek his love slave? But commonly the slave must strive to conceal the flames of her love, as she is only a slave. Let the master not suspect her presumption and insolence, that she, so unworthy, should dare to love a free man. It is enough that she should be no more than his needful, helplessly submitted, ecstatic toy. And what a fool he would be, on his part, a free man, to love a mere slave! She does not wish to be bound, taken to the market, and sold. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 27)