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When free I despised the needs of slave girls, but then I did not understand how they felt, how helpless they were in the throes of their needs; I did not understand what was going on in their bodies, that made them cry out, and whimper, and scratch at the boards, and moan; I did not understand what men had done to them, to so ignite their needs, to make them so piteously the prisoners of their own bodies, of what they were, the helpless victim, captive, and slave of their own womanhood". - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #333)

"Interesting," I said. I supposed it made sense that free men, on the whole, would not be allowed to walk about amongst chained slaves. After all, should one not pay for them? "Sometimes," she said, "girls moaning and needing men would be switched to silence. When free I despised the needs of slave girls, but then I did not understand how they felt, how helpless they were in the throes of their needs; I did not understand what was going on in their bodies, that made them cry out, and whimper, and scratch at the boards, and moan; I did not understand what men had done to them, to so ignite their needs, to make them so piteously the prisoners of their own bodies, of what they were, the helpless victim, captive, and slave of their own womanhood". "One cannot ignite needs which are not there to be ignited," I said. "What men have done is simply to free the secret slave in the heart of every woman, she longing for the sunlight of submission and fulfillment". "Four times," she said, "I was awakened from my sleep, the switch flashing upon me. - (Mariners of Gor)