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I was far more clever than Ute, and far more beautiful. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #167)

It seems that if a girl is obedient and zealous in the furs, if she serves with perfection, if she is constantly concerned to please him, if she is dutiful and devoted, if she has the needfulness and helplessness of a slave's passion, and if she is abjectly and hopelessly in love with her master, that he could care for her, if only a little. Would one not do as much for another animal, a pet sleen, or such? But she had tried, unsuccessfully, to be sure, to bend him to her will. I myself, of course, once I had a master, a private master, planned to accomplish this feat. I was far more clever than Ute, and far more beautiful. I would manipulate my master so subtly that he would not even grasp what I was doing to him until I had been successful, until he was at my feet, lost, reduced, docile, confused, ingratiating, insecure, pathetic, needful, desperately eager to please me. I would wrap him about my little finger! Oh, I would have an easy life, a pampered life, with luxuries, and I would have him, a vaunted Gorean master, serve me as might a slave. I would turn him into no more than the men whom I knew on Earth, those with whom I was familiar. - (Captive of Gor)