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She is to be thrown then as feed into a pool of restless, hungry eels, unless a given fellow, one she hitherto spurned as a free woman, and has tried to ignore at the banquet, will accept her as his slave. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #1445)

I have heard of several instances in which something similar occurred, though it does not have to do with slave needs. A slave, say, serving at a banquet, spills a drink or drops a plate. Such clumsiness is not acceptable, of course. She is to be thrown then as feed into a pool of restless, hungry eels, unless a given fellow, one she hitherto spurned as a free woman, and has tried to ignore at the banquet, will accept her as his slave. She kneels to him in tears, and terror, licking and kissing at his feet. "Please, want me, Master!" she begs. "Please accept me! I beg to be your slave! Want me! Oh, want me! Please, Master! I beg to be your slave, Master! Want me! Please want me, Master!" Perhaps he glances to the dark, stirring waters of the eel pool, to the side of the out-of-doors, marbled banqueting area. - (Guardsman of Gor)