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Book 22. (1 results) Dancer of Gor (Individual Quote)

Thus a girl is often grateful for her master's touch, and weeps with pleasure in her usage, even when he is not concerned in the least with her. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #1296)
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11 1296 View more quotes about thus">Thus a girl is often grateful for her master's touch, and weeps with pleasure in her usage, even when he is not concerned in the least with her.

Book 22. (7 results) Dancer of Gor (Context Quote)

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11 1293 Most slaves, incidentally, welcome this, for they treasure their bondage, many of them more dearly than their life, and they know that without it, and such things, they cannot be true slaves.
11 1294 Even such a service, perhaps paradoxically, they find exciting and fulfilling.
11 1295 Too, after one has been a slave for a time, it is difficult to be touched by a man without becoming responsive, and extremely so.
11 1296 Thus a girl is often grateful for her master's touch, and weeps with pleasure in her usage, even when he is not concerned in the least with her.
11 1297 This is a part of her helplessness, and having been made the prisoner of her slave needs.
11 1298 "Ah," he said, as though interested.
11 1299 Could I actually be responding to him, this brute who had opened me in a Gorean tavern, this monster who had but a moment ago red-silked me! "Oh, Master!" I whispered, startled.
Most slaves, incidentally, welcome this, for they treasure their bondage, many of them more dearly than their life, and they know that without it, and such things, they cannot be true slaves. Even such a service, perhaps paradoxically, they find exciting and fulfilling. Too, after one has been a slave for a time, it is difficult to be touched by a man without becoming responsive, and extremely so. Thus a girl is often grateful for her master's touch, and weeps with pleasure in her usage, even when he is not concerned in the least with her. This is a part of her helplessness, and having been made the prisoner of her slave needs. "Ah," he said, as though interested. Could I actually be responding to him, this brute who had opened me in a Gorean tavern, this monster who had but a moment ago red-silked me! "Oh, Master!" I whispered, startled. - (Dancer of Gor)