Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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3
1484
"So in your supposed carelessness, that having to do with your veiling," I said, "I see more than the cruel delight of an ignoble and petty woman, little more than a she-sleen, protected by the transitory artificiality of station, to torment men.
3
1485
I see, rather, a woman who is displaying herself, as a woman, before men.
3
1486
In your dreams did you not occasionally find yourself back-braceleted and naked in the arms of a master, knowing that he might, if it pleased him, and whether you wished it or not, force upon you uncompromisingly rapturous ecstasies, ecstasies in the throes of which you, at last, will beg to utter the surrender cries of the yielded slave?" "Please, I beg you," she said, "let me go—master!" "'master'?" I said.
3
1487
"Yes," she said, "master, master!" "Have the slave fires been lit in your belly?" I asked.
3
1488
"No!" she said.
3
1489
"But you have begun to sense what it might be to feel them?" I asked.
3
1490
"No, no," she said.
"So in your supposed carelessness, that having to do with your veiling," I said, "I see more than the cruel delight of an ignoble and petty woman, little more than a she-sleen, protected by the transitory artificiality of station, to torment men.
I see, rather, a woman who is displaying herself, as a woman, before men.
In your dreams did you not occasionally find yourself back-braceleted and naked in the arms of a master, knowing that he might, if it pleased him, and whether you wished it or not, force upon you uncompromisingly rapturous ecstasies, ecstasies in the throes of which you, at last, will beg to utter the surrender cries of the yielded slave?" "Please, I beg you," she said, "let me go—master!" "'master'?" I said.
"Yes," she said, "master, master!" "Have the slave fires been lit in your belly?" I asked.
"No!" she said.
"But you have begun to sense what it might be to feel them?" I asked.
"No, no," she said.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter )