The love of a slave, of course, is supposedly worthless, and so she often conceals it, as best she can.
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Might the master not be annoyed or embarrassed by something as unwelcome and absurd as, say, the explicit expression of a slave's love? She lies then at the foot of her master's couch.
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She kisses her chains.
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She kisses her fingertips and presses them to her collar.
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Tears well in her eyes.
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She fears to speak, for she is only a slave.
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She does not wish to be whipped, or sold.
The love of a slave, of course, is supposedly worthless, and so she often conceals it, as best she can.
Might the master not be annoyed or embarrassed by something as unwelcome and absurd as, say, the explicit expression of a slave's love? She lies then at the foot of her master's couch.
She kisses her chains.
She kisses her fingertips and presses them to her collar.
Tears well in her eyes.
She fears to speak, for she is only a slave.
She does not wish to be whipped, or sold.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )