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"Do you admit to me, now, personally, now that we are alone," I said, "that you are a slave?" "Do not ask me, a woman of Earth, to admit to a man of Earth that I am a slave!" she begged. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #457)

I could feel the movements of her body, its helplessness, its readiness. She felt good in my hands, hot, and trembling. Excellent! Excellent! She was no different than the sluts in the paga taverns! I was very pleased with her. "Do you admit to me, now, personally, now that we are alone," I said, "that you are a slave?" "Do not ask me, a woman of Earth, to admit to a man of Earth that I am a slave!" she begged. "It would be too shameful!" "You would admit it swiftly enough to the brutes of Gor, would you not?" I asked. "Yes, Master," she wept. "Yes, Master!" "Admit it then to me," I said, "for now you are no longer a woman of Earth, nor am I now any longer a man of Earth". - (Guardsman of Gor)