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How fearful it must be for any woman to be among such men, let alone one such as I, a slave! I felt as though I might be a delicacy, one which, had it not been for a word from he in the chair, would by now have been seized and devoured. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #1727)

But I was safe now. The eyes of others, too, were as those of lions. I shuddered. How fearful it must be for any woman to be among such men, let alone one such as I, a slave! I felt as though I might be a delicacy, one which, had it not been for a word from he in the chair, would by now have been seized and devoured. But on this world there were doubtless many such delicacies, silked and perfumed, combed and belled, deliciously curved, trained, eager to please. Might they not be encountered in any tavern? Indeed, I had at one time thought that I might be sent to such a tavern. Girls such as I, from my world, are apparently popular purchases with tavern keepers. - (Witness of Gor)