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She lifted her head a little, almost as though proffering her veiled countenance to him, as though she was eager to place the veil which she could not remove within his power. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 29, Sentence #426)

"Indeed," he cried, "you are slave beautiful! You should never have been a free woman! How absurd that freedom should have been permitted to you! What a woeful mistake! Such a body is born for the collar! It is incomplete without it!" She stood silent before him, scrutinized, inspected. "You would bring a high price on the block," he said. But then he said, menacingly, "But you are not for sale". She lifted her head a little, almost as though proffering her veiled countenance to him, as though she was eager to place the veil which she could not remove within his power. "Oh, you can whine, and beg, and kneel, and grovel and weep, and plead to be sold," he said, "to anyone other than the House of William, in Harfax, for as little as a tarsk-bit to anyone, for any service, but you are not for sale! We have waited long to obtain you. We have plans for you, slave!" She whimpered, futilely, fighting the gag. But she could not speak. - (Witness of Gor)