Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
44
125
How I pitied freewomen! What a joy to be collared, to know ourselves subject to being bought and sold, to be owned! I wonder if freewomen can know such a joy.
How I pitied free women! What a joy to be collared, to know ourselves subject to being bought and sold, to be owned! I wonder if free women can know such a joy.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 44, Sentence #125)
Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
44
122
If we were not, perhaps men would not so enjoy having us naked before them.
44
123
Surely nudity, and the collar, well remind us that we are slaves.
44
124
Yet, too, there can be an exquisite joy in being naked, perhaps, too, because it reminds us that we are slaves, and we rejoice to find ourselves the exposed properties of our masters.
44
125
How I pitied freewomen! What a joy to be collared, to know ourselves subject to being bought and sold, to be owned! I wonder if freewomen can know such a joy.
44
126
But, too, what did my nudity matter to such a beast? But then I recalled he was part human, and doubtless had something of an eye for female beauty, such as that of the Lady Bina.
44
127
"May I not, when presentable," I asked, "wash, comb, and brush the fur of Master?" "No," he said.
44
128
"You are ignorant.
If we were not, perhaps men would not so enjoy having us naked before them.
Surely nudity, and the collar, well remind us that we are slaves.
Yet, too, there can be an exquisite joy in being naked, perhaps, too, because it reminds us that we are slaves, and we rejoice to find ourselves the exposed properties of our masters.
How I pitied free women! What a joy to be collared, to know ourselves subject to being bought and sold, to be owned! I wonder if free women can know such a joy.
But, too, what did my nudity matter to such a beast? But then I recalled he was part human, and doubtless had something of an eye for female beauty, such as that of the Lady Bina.
"May I not, when presentable," I asked, "wash, comb, and brush the fur of Master?" "No," he said.
"You are ignorant.
- (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 44)