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

"Surely you understand that! Show me that you accept that, truly, and know it! Do you not understand? I am a slave, a slave! So do not speak to me of dignity and respect. - (Guardsman of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #1635)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 1635 "View more quotes about surely">Surely you understand that! Show me that you accept that, truly, and know it! Do you not understand? I am a slave, a slave! So do not speak to me of dignity and respect.

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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
20 1632 "No!" "No?" I asked.
20 1633 "Do not torture me," she begged.
20 1634 "I am a slave!" she wept.
20 1635 "Surely you understand that! Show me that you accept that, truly, and know it! Do you not understand? I am a slave, a slave! So do not speak to me of dignity and respect.
20 1636 I am in a collar! Such things are not for me! Rather for me is the pitiless, proprietary caress of the master, the kissing of the whip! I am not entitled to dignity, so grant me none.
20 1637 I am not entitled to respect, so show me none!" "Poor thing," I said.
20 1638 "Bestow upon me, rather, if you will, in your kindness, your generosity, what is more precious to me than they, what is less demeaning than they, what is more germane to my needs, and more thrilling to my blood than they, my subjection to the mastery! Forget the reverences, the courtesies, you mistakenly thought owed to me on Earth.
"No!" "No?" I asked. "Do not torture me," she begged. "I am a slave!" she wept. "Surely you understand that! Show me that you accept that, truly, and know it! Do you not understand? I am a slave, a slave! So do not speak to me of dignity and respect. I am in a collar! Such things are not for me! Rather for me is the pitiless, proprietary caress of the master, the kissing of the whip! I am not entitled to dignity, so grant me none. I am not entitled to respect, so show me none!" "Poor thing," I said. "Bestow upon me, rather, if you will, in your kindness, your generosity, what is more precious to me than they, what is less demeaning than they, what is more germane to my needs, and more thrilling to my blood than they, my subjection to the mastery! Forget the reverences, the courtesies, you mistakenly thought owed to me on Earth. - (Guardsman of Gor)