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Could a woman be so reduced, rendered so needful, so helpless, transformed into so vulnerable and despicable an object, little more than an animal in heat? Perhaps, I thought to myself, in fear, if she is a slave. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #420)

"You will beg, grovel, and plead to be caressed," said another. "As the slave you are," said another. I found this hard to believe. Could a woman be so reduced, rendered so needful, so helpless, transformed into so vulnerable and despicable an object, little more than an animal in heat? Perhaps, I thought to myself, in fear, if she is a slave. "Some slaves, many slaves," said another of the instructresses, wistfully, "fall in love with their masters". "It is hard to be at the feet of a man, and be mastered, and not do so," said another of the instructresses, "particularly if he should show you some kindness". "To be sure," said another of the instructresses, "the slave is not to be loved, as she is worthless, no more than an animal". - (Conspirators of Gor)