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Book 32. (1 results) Smugglers of Gor (Individual Quote)

To be sure, they, like other free women, seem to be particularly cruel to attractive slaves, so much remains obscure. - (Smugglers of Gor, Chapter 29, Sentence #187)
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29 187 To be View more quotes about sure">sure, they, like other free women, seem to be particularly cruel to attractive slaves, so much remains obscure.

Book 32. (7 results) Smugglers of Gor (Context Quote)

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29 184 So the animosity of the typical free woman for the slave is largely dependent on the fact that the slave, however unworthy, is a rival, a rival men are likely to much prefer.
29 185 On the other hand, the Panther Women, or Panther Girls, hating men, are less likely to see the slave as a rival.
29 186 They are more likely to see her as a mere slave, as a work beast, a convenience, a beast of burden, an object which may be sold for a profit.
29 187 To be sure, they, like other free women, seem to be particularly cruel to attractive slaves, so much remains obscure.
29 188 "So, Vulo," said the leader, looking upon me, "you thought to escape?" She then put her hands to my collar and patted it gently, on each side, as though sympathetically.
29 189 "But, little vulo," she said, "this is a collar, is it not, and it is on your neck.
29 190 I would not be surprised if it were locked.
So the animosity of the typical free woman for the slave is largely dependent on the fact that the slave, however unworthy, is a rival, a rival men are likely to much prefer. On the other hand, the Panther Women, or Panther Girls, hating men, are less likely to see the slave as a rival. They are more likely to see her as a mere slave, as a work beast, a convenience, a beast of burden, an object which may be sold for a profit. To be sure, they, like other free women, seem to be particularly cruel to attractive slaves, so much remains obscure. "So, Vulo," said the leader, looking upon me, "you thought to escape?" She then put her hands to my collar and patted it gently, on each side, as though sympathetically. "But, little vulo," she said, "this is a collar, is it not, and it is on your neck. I would not be surprised if it were locked. - (Smugglers of Gor)