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How horrified, I supposed, would the gentle, refined creature be, if she understood that she was being knelt in a common position for a Gorean pleasure slave. - (Savages of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #472)

I smiled. She was not being knelt as a tower slave. It was clear the disposition these men had in mind for the beauty. How horrified, I supposed, would the gentle, refined creature be, if she understood that she was being knelt in a common position for a Gorean pleasure slave. Yet no woman could be so stupid as not to understand, on some level or another, at least, given that she was kneeling, and given the spreading of her knees, indicative of openness and vulnerability, and the placement of her hands down and to the sides, indicative of defenselessness, and the lifting of her body and head, well revealing her figure and face, that she had been positioned for the interest and pleasure of men. "Five seven!" called a man. "Five seven!" repeated the auctioneer. - (Savages of Gor)