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How terrifying, I thought, it would be to belong to a Gorean male, a natural male, one by whom one would be uncompromisingly exploited and mastered, as, of course, in one's secret heart, one would wish to be. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #765)

He was, of course, a beast, only a beast. I wondered what it might be to have a human master. That I thought might be even more frightening, for the human would be of one's own kind, selected for according to the radical, dimorphic relationships of master and slave over countless generations, one well aware of, and sensitive to, the psychology, the needs, the fears, the vulnerabilities, the tricks, the wiles, the vanities, the pettinesses, the weaknesses, the helplessnesses of his natural prey and possession, the female slave. How terrifying, I thought, it would be to belong to a Gorean male, a natural male, one by whom one would be uncompromisingly exploited and mastered, as, of course, in one's secret heart, one would wish to be. I thought of the Metal Worker, in the Sul Market. How arrogant and hateful he was! How I loathed him! My wrists were freed by the beast. "What are you going to do now, Allison?" he asked. - (Conspirators of Gor)