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"I am Ligurious!" "Yes, Master," she said. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 32, Sentence #169)

Ligurious tore the gag from her. "Master," she sobbed. "You know me," he said. "I am Ligurious!" "Yes, Master," she said. "Do not call me 'Master,'" he said, his voice throaty with emotion. I saw that he was only too eager to hear this word from her. What true man does not want to hear this word from a beautiful woman, one from whom it emanates appropriately? What true man does not desire the mastery, and absolute power over a beautiful woman? What true man does not wish to own, and fully, the most exciting woman he has ever seen, to have her at his feet, stripped, and in his collar? Is this not what lurks beneath the veils and pretensions, the conventions and hypocrisies; is it not what is hinted at, beneath the lies and denials? And what woman, too, does not in her most secret heart long for the man who is her natural, perfect master, who so lusts for her that nothing less than having her as his own, even as his mere wares, will satisfy him? What woman does not in her most secret heart long for he to whom she must, and cannot but helplessly, and rapturously, submit? Are these whispers and secrets truly so strange or inaccessible? One supposes not. - (Kajira of Gor)