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Book 16. (1 results) Guardsman of Gor (Individual Quote)

How they would then suffer! And how little would they be satisfied! How few men of Earth, I conjecture, would understand such flames. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #1428)
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20 1428 How they would then suffer! And how View more quotes about little">little would they be satisfied! How few men of Earth, I conjecture, would understand such flames.

Book 16. (7 results) Guardsman of Gor (Context Quote)

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20 1425 She kneels to a guardsman, casting off her disguise, revealing herself as a collared slave, and begging to be returned to her master.
20 1426 Too, it is not surprising that a guardsman may be in the vicinity, for he may have followed her, noting, under the stolen robes and veils, the body movements, the hesitant, uncertain steps, the tormented breathing, perhaps even the confused, trembling responses to civil inquiries, of a woman in the grip of slave needs.
20 1427 Yes, perhaps it is just as well that these fires have not been lit in the bellies of most of the women of Earth, for how alien are such fires to their cultures.
20 1428 How they would then suffer! And how little would they be satisfied! How few men of Earth, I conjecture, would understand such flames.
20 1429 Would they not be more likely to abuse and castigate the unfortunate women for revealing such needs, perhaps even for having such needs.
20 1430 How wickedly coercive are the strictures of pathological cultures! So perhaps it is well that the women of Earth remain substantially sexually inert, for there is there, it seems, a dearth of masters.
20 1431 How woeful to have the needs of a slave in a world with so few masters.
She kneels to a guardsman, casting off her disguise, revealing herself as a collared slave, and begging to be returned to her master. Too, it is not surprising that a guardsman may be in the vicinity, for he may have followed her, noting, under the stolen robes and veils, the body movements, the hesitant, uncertain steps, the tormented breathing, perhaps even the confused, trembling responses to civil inquiries, of a woman in the grip of slave needs. Yes, perhaps it is just as well that these fires have not been lit in the bellies of most of the women of Earth, for how alien are such fires to their cultures. How they would then suffer! And how little would they be satisfied! How few men of Earth, I conjecture, would understand such flames. Would they not be more likely to abuse and castigate the unfortunate women for revealing such needs, perhaps even for having such needs. How wickedly coercive are the strictures of pathological cultures! So perhaps it is well that the women of Earth remain substantially sexually inert, for there is there, it seems, a dearth of masters. How woeful to have the needs of a slave in a world with so few masters. - (Guardsman of Gor)