Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 28 | 232 | One does not ignore such! She would not be View more quotes about looked">looked upon as he looks upon me! Would he not give her his undivided attention? Would he not treat her with the utmost civility and regard! Would he not esteem her and be solicitous for her, and see to it, as he could, that her many wants and concerns, however absurd or annoying, were attended to with alacrity and courtesy? But I, who was once a woman of his own world, how does he look upon me? How does he see me? I am at his feet, and find myself in his eyes looked upon as no more than what I now am, as no more than a slave! But your lofty free women, she thought, would be no more than I, were they embonded! I am half naked, kneeling, and collared, she thought. |
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Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 28 | 229 | Many Goreans also misunderstand the vaccination marks on many of us, taking them for a discreet slave mark, far inferior of course, in precision and beauty, to the various slave marks of Gor, usually burned into the thigh under the left hip. |
| 28 | 230 | She thought of Gorean free women. |
| 28 | 231 | Such hateful creatures! He would pay heed to one of them, she thought. |
| 28 | 232 | One does not ignore such! She would not be looked upon as he looks upon me! Would he not give her his undivided attention? Would he not treat her with the utmost civility and regard! Would he not esteem her and be solicitous for her, and see to it, as he could, that her many wants and concerns, however absurd or annoying, were attended to with alacrity and courtesy? But I, who was once a woman of his own world, how does he look upon me? How does he see me? I am at his feet, and find myself in his eyes looked upon as no more than what I now am, as no more than a slave! But your lofty free women, she thought, would be no more than I, were they embonded! I am half naked, kneeling, and collared, she thought. |
| 28 | 233 | Would you not like us all this way, or, at least, the pretty ones? How many men of Earth, she wondered, see women so, see them as what they should be, see them as what they are? He is now Gorean, she thought. |
| 28 | 234 | But I, too, am now Gorean. |
| 28 | 235 | He is Gorean as Master. |
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Many Goreans also misunderstand the vaccination marks on many of us, taking them for a discreet slave mark, far inferior of course, in precision and beauty, to the various slave marks of Gor, usually burned into the thigh under the left hip.
She thought of Gorean free women.
Such hateful creatures! He would pay heed to one of them, she thought.
One does not ignore such! She would not be looked upon as he looks upon me! Would he not give her his undivided attention? Would he not treat her with the utmost civility and regard! Would he not esteem her and be solicitous for her, and see to it, as he could, that her many wants and concerns, however absurd or annoying, were attended to with alacrity and courtesy? But I, who was once a woman of his own world, how does he look upon me? How does he see me? I am at his feet, and find myself in his eyes looked upon as no more than what I now am, as no more than a slave! But your lofty free women, she thought, would be no more than I, were they embonded! I am half naked, kneeling, and collared, she thought.
Would you not like us all this way, or, at least, the pretty ones? How many men of Earth, she wondered, see women so, see them as what they should be, see them as what they are? He is now Gorean, she thought.
But I, too, am now Gorean.
He is Gorean as Master.
- (Prize of Gor)