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Or perhaps they would be amused, and think her fate one well deserved, a fate well deserved by one whom they suspected did not share their views. - (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 37, Sentence #1115)

Looking down upon her, I thought how strange it was that she, from a far world, be here, thusly. I wondered what her fellow students, from her own world, those supposedly so superior to beauty, its naturalness, and purpose, might think of her now, she to whom they had regarded themselves so superior, on the grounds of ignorant doctrines, labored concealments, and falsifications of nature, as she now was, a frightened, bound slave, understanding herself subject to the uncompromising domination of a male. Could they understand the needs, the joy, the readiness, the responsiveness, the passion, of a woman mastered? Perhaps they would be indignant, offended, outraged. Or perhaps they would be amused, and think her fate one well deserved, a fate well deserved by one whom they suspected did not share their views. But then, at night, would they dream of themselves so, at the feet of masters? "It is enough," I said. I then lifted her to her knees, before me. I then went behind her, and, with some difficulty, undid the knots binding her ankles together, and then those confining her small wrists. - (Mariners of Gor)