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Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)

It is very different from a private slave, who is likely to live a life closely intertwined with that of her master, one in which she is no stranger to his table and his furs, one in which she is frequently well apprised of the warmth of his arms and the weight of his chains. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #212)
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15 212 It is very View more quotes about different">different from a private slave, who is likely to live a life closely intertwined with that of her master, one in which she is no stranger to his table and his furs, one in which she is frequently well apprised of the warmth of his arms and the weight of his chains.

Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 209 I motioned her to me.
15 210 She seemed startled, and grateful, almost pathetically so, that I had deigned to note her.
15 211 Ship slaves, in any event, aside from my personal knowledge of the slave, are often starved for attention, that of masters.
15 212 It is very different from a private slave, who is likely to live a life closely intertwined with that of her master, one in which she is no stranger to his table and his furs, one in which she is frequently well apprised of the warmth of his arms and the weight of his chains.
15 213 She is worked and used, prized and celebrated, day in and day out.
15 214 She is his, in the fullest sense, desired, owned, and mastered.
15 215 How could she respect a man who does not so desire her that he will be satisfied with nothing less than the owning of her? Is she truly so little thought of that he will not make her his, that he will not collar her? I had given the slave no notice, in weeks.
I motioned her to me. She seemed startled, and grateful, almost pathetically so, that I had deigned to note her. Ship slaves, in any event, aside from my personal knowledge of the slave, are often starved for attention, that of masters. It is very different from a private slave, who is likely to live a life closely intertwined with that of her master, one in which she is no stranger to his table and his furs, one in which she is frequently well apprised of the warmth of his arms and the weight of his chains. She is worked and used, prized and celebrated, day in and day out. She is his, in the fullest sense, desired, owned, and mastered. How could she respect a man who does not so desire her that he will be satisfied with nothing less than the owning of her? Is she truly so little thought of that he will not make her his, that he will not collar her? I had given the slave no notice, in weeks. - (Mariners of Gor)