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It thus amuses men to ignite the slave fires in the bellies of beauties. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #1422)

But how helpless is a woman once slave fires have been ignited in her belly! She has such a rich radiance of pervasive sexuality in her body, so many nerves, so many excitable tissues, that perhaps it is just as well that the women of Earth are seldom apprised of, or even aware of, their sexual dormancy, of the sexual inertness that is prescribed for them, of the conditioned anesthetization of their needs, of how the culture and their training, for its own purposes, intends to seal doors, and hide them from themselves. And yet how this fragile architecture of denial and frustration can, under certain stimulus conditions, almost instantaneously collapse, and can never again be restored or rebuilt. No woman who has felt the slave fires in her belly can ever again be free. It thus amuses men to ignite the slave fires in the bellies of beauties. The slave fires of a bond slut are doubtless the strongest of her chains. Not unoften is a would-be fugitive apprehended because, driven by her slave needs, she has no alternative other than to seek their assuagement. She kneels to a guardsman, casting off her disguise, revealing herself as a collared slave, and begging to be returned to her master. - (Guardsman of Gor)