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I wondered if in the free woman, so haughty there in the darkness, there was any femininity, or a woman. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #489)

And the slave, of course, hopes to find her love master, whom she desires in the fullness of her femininity to serve submissively, diligently, gratefully, and joyously, he who will care for her, and love her, and treasure her as a slave of slaves. It is to his whip she wishes to be subject. In all their tenderness he will never let her forget whose collar she wears, and she loves him for it, his strength, and his gift to her, fully and uncompromisingly mastering her. I wondered if in the free woman, so haughty there in the darkness, there was any femininity, or a woman. She seemed to have no sense as to what it might be to be a woman. Doubtless her ransom would be paid, and she would never learn. Had she no slave in the cellars of her heart? Had she no concept as to where her true happiness might lie? "Yes," she said, "to the very highest of castes—saving only that of the Initiates, of course". - (Witness of Gor)