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"Be silent, Slave Girl," I said, not looking at her. - (Explorers of Gor, Chapter 51, Sentence #216)

I blew her a kiss, brushing it from the side of my face towards her in the Gorean fashion. I then looked away from her. "Master," she said, "I love you". "Be silent, Slave Girl," I said, not looking at her. "Yes, Master," she said, sobbing. She was an excellent slave, and would doubtless know many loves, until she, a superb love slave, might at last find herself fallen helplessly and totally into the absolute power of such a man as she had never dreamed might exist, he who to her, in the personal and intricate chemistry of couples, would be her ideal master, one powerful, and uncompromising and strict, one capable of seeing that she served well, one capable of whipping her, if need be, but yet one loving and tender, one who would be to her the perfect love master. It did not seem likely that she would be again sold. - (Explorers of Gor)