Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Quote
19
198
Had they been slaves, there had been no dilemma, but a feast of joy, but both were freewomen.
Had they been slaves, there had been no dilemma, but a feast of joy, but both were free women.
- (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 19, Sentence #198)
Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
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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 freewomen.
19
199
The first and I, I do not doubt, had been ingeniously matched, physically, psychologically, physiologically, and such, by all the technological and scientific brilliance of Priest-Kings, with the end in view that we should be irresistible to one another.
19
200
Indeed I had sometimes wondered if she had been, perhaps over generations, given the technology of Priest-Kings, their foresight and their knowledge of the world, bred for me.
19
201
Certainly we shared a native language, and, to an extent, a common background.
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.
The first and I, I do not doubt, had been ingeniously matched, physically, psychologically, physiologically, and such, by all the technological and scientific brilliance of Priest-Kings, with the end in view that we should be irresistible to one another.
Indeed I had sometimes wondered if she had been, perhaps over generations, given the technology of Priest-Kings, their foresight and their knowledge of the world, bred for me.
Certainly we shared a native language, and, to an extent, a common background.
- (Rebels of Gor, Chapter 19)