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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

It is no wonder the free women, encumbered in their robes, uneasy within them, perhaps, for all I know, seething with need, suspecting the joys of the collar, hate us so. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 5, Sentence #53)
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5 53 It is no View more quotes about wonder">wonder the free women, encumbered in their robes, uneasy within them, perhaps, for all I know, seething with need, suspecting the joys of the collar, hate us so.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

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5 50 The collar may be viewed as a simple contrivance, a device prescribed by Merchant Law, identifying a slave and, if the collar is engraved, often her master.
5 51 Free women may view it as a badge of inferiority and degradation, and perhaps appropriately, from the social point of view.
5 52 But the collar, too, as I have suggested, may be seen as a badge of quality, a token that the woman has been found desirable enough, and beautiful enough, of sufficient interest to men, to be put in a collar.
5 53 It is no wonder the free women, encumbered in their robes, uneasy within them, perhaps, for all I know, seething with need, suspecting the joys of the collar, hate us so.
5 54 We are as natural and real a part of your world as the unpolluted air you breathe.
5 55 You think nothing of our presence.
5 56 It is there, as that of your other domestic animals.
The collar may be viewed as a simple contrivance, a device prescribed by Merchant Law, identifying a slave and, if the collar is engraved, often her master. Free women may view it as a badge of inferiority and degradation, and perhaps appropriately, from the social point of view. But the collar, too, as I have suggested, may be seen as a badge of quality, a token that the woman has been found desirable enough, and beautiful enough, of sufficient interest to men, to be put in a collar. It is no wonder the free women, encumbered in their robes, uneasy within them, perhaps, for all I know, seething with need, suspecting the joys of the collar, hate us so. We are as natural and real a part of your world as the unpolluted air you breathe. You think nothing of our presence. It is there, as that of your other domestic animals. - (Conspirators of Gor)