Is this my master? She looked up at him, and he smiled.
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He is reading my body, my expressions, she thought.
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He knows, he must know, what I am thinking! So he reads women, does he? Well, he is mistaken in the case of such as I! Perhaps there are low women who would grovel and place a man's foot upon their head, but I am not one such! My knees do not seek the tiles! My tongue is not for the feet of masters! My limbs are not for the chains of owners, my throat is not for their collars! I am not such, she thought.
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I am not such.
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I am not a slave, she thought.
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No, no, I am not a slave, not a slave! Then suddenly, angrily, she thrust away from him, and thrust herself back against the obdurate transparent barrier which so closely confined them.
Am I a slave, she asked herself.
Is this my master? She looked up at him, and he smiled.
He is reading my body, my expressions, she thought.
He knows, he must know, what I am thinking! So he reads women, does he? Well, he is mistaken in the case of such as I! Perhaps there are low women who would grovel and place a man's foot upon their head, but I am not one such! My knees do not seek the tiles! My tongue is not for the feet of masters! My limbs are not for the chains of owners, my throat is not for their collars! I am not such, she thought.
I am not such.
I am not a slave, she thought.
No, no, I am not a slave, not a slave! Then suddenly, angrily, she thrust away from him, and thrust herself back against the obdurate transparent barrier which so closely confined them.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter )