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You will neither speak nor clothe yourself without his permission. - (Savages of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #111)

"Yes," said Ginger. "And you will be choiceless, absolutely choiceless, little tart, at the end of a chain, at his feet, under a whip, in the furs of love, sweating in the grass, whenever and however he wants you. You will learn to love the ropes and straps with which you are bound, for they confirm your bondage upon you. You will neither speak nor clothe yourself without his permission. You will beg to tie his sandals, to wash and clean for him, to cook for him, to serve him in all ways in which a woman can serve a man, to petition humbly to be permitted to press your lips lovingly upon his feet, to supplicate him for the opportunity to lick and kiss the leather of his whip! In short, tart, he will be your master, and you will be his slave". "What a curious, shameless slut she is!" said one of the girls. "She is ready to lick boots!" said another. - (Savages of Gor)