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Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)

I had understood that even then, though I had not admitted it. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 32, Sentence #302)
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32 302 I had View more quotes about understood">understood that even then, though I had not admitted it.

Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)

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32 299 Did I not rightfully belong beneath his whip? I was now, after all, only a slave.
32 300 He could do with me much what he wanted.
32 301 I recalled that Emily had confided once to me that she wanted Aemilianus to whip her—because she loved him.
32 302 I had understood that even then, though I had not admitted it.
32 303 I wanted then, yes, to be claimed by the whip of Drusus Rencius, to gladly accept the pain, in tears, and to rejoice, bound or chained, that I had been found attractive enough to be so clearly and absolutely claimed.
32 304 I wanted this proof of his categorical domination of me as a female, this obvious acceptance of me, this token that I had been found acceptable for his leather, this evidence that I was his, that he owned me, that I was his slave, and he was my master.
32 305 I wanted him to whip me—because I loved him! She who truly loves wants to be owned.
Did I not rightfully belong beneath his whip? I was now, after all, only a slave. He could do with me much what he wanted. I recalled that Emily had confided once to me that she wanted Aemilianus to whip her—because she loved him. I had understood that even then, though I had not admitted it. I wanted then, yes, to be claimed by the whip of Drusus Rencius, to gladly accept the pain, in tears, and to rejoice, bound or chained, that I had been found attractive enough to be so clearly and absolutely claimed. I wanted this proof of his categorical domination of me as a female, this obvious acceptance of me, this token that I had been found acceptable for his leather, this evidence that I was his, that he owned me, that I was his slave, and he was my master. I wanted him to whip me—because I loved him! She who truly loves wants to be owned. - (Kajira of Gor)