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Out of quarrel range on the walkway most of the slaves knelt, some with their heads in their hands, trembling, others with their heads pressed down to the walkway. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #318)

Why should a collar slut, an animalized property, and not she, revel in the joys of submission and service, helpless in the thrills of being utterly dominated, denied to the free woman? Surely she should be denied the unspeakable gratifications consequent upon her contemptible status. Surely the raptures of the most profound fulfillments possible to a human female, fulfillments only sensed by free women in atavistic dreams, in insistent, wayward, alarming thoughts, in beckoning fantasies, in obtrusive subtleties arising inevitably from the peripheral mysteries of consciousness, emerging as beautifully as Venus from the sea, must be denied to her. It is as though the free woman spake thusly: "The joy I deny myself shall be known by no other". Out of quarrel range on the walkway most of the slaves knelt, some with their heads in their hands, trembling, others with their heads pressed down to the walkway. It is pleasant to own women. It seemed to me then that most of the women who wished, or dared, to attempt the walkway had done so. It was well for the men were being beaten back, almost to the beginning of the walkway. - (Renegades of Gor)