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But I did not need a collar! I did not belong in one! I was different! And so I confirmed myself in my resolution to reduce and subdue a master, to turn him, in effect, into a slave, into no more than a typical male of Earth. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #174)

I would turn him into an obedient, manipulable Earth male, sex-betraying, dominance-surrendering, self-surrendering. I remembered the "male feminists" of my world, a laughing stock to women, despised even by the hate-filled, power-seeking, politically motivated women they sought so pathetically to please. I wondered, briefly, if these frustrated, lonely, empty women challenged men in order, on some subconscious level, to provoke, ultimately, a ferocious reaction, a putting of them, in one way or another, in the collars they needed, in the collars in which they belonged. But I did not need a collar! I did not belong in one! I was different! And so I confirmed myself in my resolution to reduce and subdue a master, to turn him, in effect, into a slave, into no more than a typical male of Earth. To be sure, at that time I did not know the nature of the Gorean male. Had I understood that, I would never have entertained such thoughts. I would have been terrified to do so. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 12)