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Are they unaware that some fellow or other may idly speculate how that lovely throat would look, encircled in a slave collar, his? Certainly Gorean masters relish seeing their slaves in their collars. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #376)

Who would not relish getting his bracelets on such a shameless, lascivious slut, so natural a slave, one so meaningless and despicable, one so little deserving of respect or dignity, one so appropriately and perfectly destined for bondage, one belonging in the collar? And needless to say, the common lack of veiling on Earth is a marvelous boon to slavers, who can pick and choose much as they please, as though from an assortment of lovely articles displayed on a sales shelf, which, in a sense, the women are. And beyond matters of expressions and features, the women of Earth often think little of revealing ankles, wrists, baring arms, and so on. Often they do not even think to conceal their throats. Are they unaware that some fellow or other may idly speculate how that lovely throat would look, encircled in a slave collar, his? Certainly Gorean masters relish seeing their slaves in their collars. The collars proclaim to all the world that they belong to them. Most masters take pride in their properties. They diet and exercise them; and they keep them well-rested, healthy, clean and well-groomed, as other domestic animals. - (Magicians of Gor)