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I would wring from his weakness whatever I might wish to please my will! I would conquer! Men are beasts! I hated them! "Buy me, Master," I had said to Soron, the Slaver of Ar. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #1429)

I was theirs, their slave! But after I was sold, then could I, though slave, conquer! What could a girl do locked in a cage with other girls, some of them perhaps almost as beautiful as she? I was a slave girl. Very well! I would make my master suffer, as only a woman can make a man suffer. I would humble him, and, using his needs, would bring him to his knees before me, to beg for my pleasures. I would wring from his weakness whatever I might wish to please my will! I would conquer! Men are beasts! I hated them! "Buy me, Master," I had said to Soron, the Slaver of Ar. "No," he had said. I think of all men, at that time, I most hated Soron of Ar. How he had appraised me, as I had stood helpless, naked, behind the bars, on the straw of the slave cage, his to be seen as he wished; how he had examined me, candidly, objectively, every inch of me, Elinor Brinton, female slave merchandise! How I hated him! How I hated men! How I hated most Soron of Ar! I fell asleep. - (Captive of Gor)