Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)
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One might risk one's life or die for a free woman because she is free, or because a homestone is shared, or because it is expected, or because it is thought to be a duty, or a matter of honor, but why might one risk one's life for, or die for, a slave? What could be the reason? She is no more than her master's beast.
One might risk one's life or die for a free woman because she is free, or because a Home Stone is shared, or because it is expected, or because it is thought to be a duty, or a matter of honor, but why might one risk one's life for, or die for, a slave? What could be the reason? She is no more than her master's beast.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 52, Sentence #253)
Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)
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Why should one care for them?" "Men are sometimes fond of their possessions," I said.
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I knew that some men, while professing to despise their slaves, scoffing at the very thought that they might find them of interest, would risk their lives for them, even die for them.
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252
How precious then must be a mere collar slut, marketable goods, to some men! Who then is slave and who is master? It becomes clear, of course, when the whip is removed from its peg.
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253
One might risk one's life or die for a free woman because she is free, or because a homestone is shared, or because it is expected, or because it is thought to be a duty, or a matter of honor, but why might one risk one's life for, or die for, a slave? What could be the reason? She is no more than her master's beast.
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She strives selflessly to serve her master.
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She is submitted.
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She is worked.
Why should one care for them?" "Men are sometimes fond of their possessions," I said.
I knew that some men, while professing to despise their slaves, scoffing at the very thought that they might find them of interest, would risk their lives for them, even die for them.
How precious then must be a mere collar slut, marketable goods, to some men! Who then is slave and who is master? It becomes clear, of course, when the whip is removed from its peg.
One might risk one's life or die for a free woman because she is free, or because a home stone is shared, or because it is expected, or because it is thought to be a duty, or a matter of honor, but why might one risk one's life for, or die for, a slave? What could be the reason? She is no more than her master's beast.
She strives selflessly to serve her master.
She is submitted.
She is worked.
- (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 52)