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Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)

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19 192 On the Prison Moon, a largely automated prison, it had been intended by the priest-kings that I should be defeated and broken as a warrior, by means of an ingenious torture consisting of the counterpoising of desire and honor.
19 193 In my small, cylindrical, transparent cell, supplied with oxygen, water, and nourishment administered by means of tubes and valves, were two exquisite free women, as unclothed and helpless as I.
19 194 It was no mistake that I had been confined with precisely these two women.
19 195 Each, unbeknownst to herself, had her role to play in the machinations of priest-kings.
19 196 It was not a simple matter of placing two stripped beauties within my power, beauties such as one might conveniently take off any slave block on Gor.
19 197 Surely that would have been cruel enough, but each had been brilliantly selected, with the end in view of my suffering, that I should be torn between desire and honor, suffering indefinitely until, inevitably, I should succumb to the implacable imperatives of nature, and put them to my pleasure.
19 198 Had they been slaves, there had been no dilemma, but a feast of joy, but both were free women.
On the Prison Moon, a largely automated prison, it had been intended by the priest-kings that I should be defeated and broken as a warrior, by means of an ingenious torture consisting of the counterpoising of desire and honor. In my small, cylindrical, transparent cell, supplied with oxygen, water, and nourishment administered by means of tubes and valves, were two exquisite free women, as unclothed and helpless as I. It was no mistake that I had been confined with precisely these two women. Each, unbeknownst to herself, had her role to play in the machinations of priest-kings. It was not a simple matter of placing two stripped beauties within my power, beauties such as one might conveniently take off any slave block on Gor. Surely that would have been cruel enough, but each had been brilliantly selected, with the end in view of my suffering, that I should be torn between desire and honor, suffering indefinitely until, inevitably, I should succumb to the implacable imperatives of nature, and put them to my pleasure. Had they been slaves, there had been no dilemma, but a feast of joy, but both were free women. - (Rebels of Gor, Chapter )