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Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
37 497 "I think I understand! Perhaps I was ready for such things.
37 498 Perhaps I wanted them, and longed for them! Is that possible? I change! I have changed! Such acts change me! No wonder they are forbidden to free women! How they make us slaves! How right they seem! So right, so right! Inwardly I am different! How can one do such things, and live so, without becoming a slave? How close I am now to myself! In such acts I am changed! They show me to myself! They open doors to my secret heart! How can I understand these emotions, their depth? How happy I am, and how helpless! How helpless I am in their grasp! I feel so slave! I am so slave!" She turned her head, wildly, to Callias, her master.
37 499 "I heat, Master," she said.
37 500 "I am heated! I flame! Please, please, Master!" With a great cry, he seized her in his arms, turned her, and flung her beneath him, across the scrap of tunic which had been brought to the room earlier by Captain Nakamura.
37 501 I thought it well, then, to exit the room.
37 502 I left the door open, behind me, however, as she was not a free woman, but a slave.
37 503 Eventually the eighteenth bar sounded.
"I think I understand! Perhaps I was ready for such things. Perhaps I wanted them, and longed for them! Is that possible? I change! I have changed! Such acts change me! No wonder they are forbidden to free women! How they make us slaves! How right they seem! So right, so right! Inwardly I am different! How can one do such things, and live so, without becoming a slave? How close I am now to myself! In such acts I am changed! They show me to myself! They open doors to my secret heart! How can I understand these emotions, their depth? How happy I am, and how helpless! How helpless I am in their grasp! I feel so slave! I am so slave!" She turned her head, wildly, to Callias, her master. "I heat, Master," she said. "I am heated! I flame! Please, please, Master!" With a great cry, he seized her in his arms, turned her, and flung her beneath him, across the scrap of tunic which had been brought to the room earlier by Captain Nakamura. I thought it well, then, to exit the room. I left the door open, behind me, however, as she was not a free woman, but a slave. Eventually the eighteenth bar sounded. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter )