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Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)

How we, slaves, dread and fear them! How they hate us, how cruel they are to us! Who is to protect us from them, save our masters? Please, Masters, protect us! Oh, Masters, please protect us! We learned, too, personal deportment, deference, and suitable diction. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 1, Sentence #292)
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1 292 How we, View more quotes about slaves">slaves, dread and fear them! How they hate us, how cruel they are to us! Who is to protect us from them, save our masters? Please, Masters, protect us! Oh, Masters, please protect us! We learned, too, personal deportment, deference, and suitable diction.

Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)

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1 289 The life of the female slave is a life of vitality and awareness, an awakened life, a sentient life, a sensuous life, a so-much-alive life! To be sure, clad as we were, when clad, it is easier to be aware of such things.
1 290 In more than one way, one is more exposed to the world, to nature, and the reality in which one exists.
1 291 Imagine the contrast between us, in the streets, clad as we might be, in our brief tunics and collars, and the scorning free women, resplendent in their robes and veils.
1 292 How we, slaves, dread and fear them! How they hate us, how cruel they are to us! Who is to protect us from them, save our masters? Please, Masters, protect us! Oh, Masters, please protect us! We learned, too, personal deportment, deference, and suitable diction.
1 293 All free men are addressed as "Master," of course, and all free women as "Mistress".
1 294 The slave is to be lovely, graceful, unobtrusive, and obedient.
1 295 Perhaps surprisingly we were also taught domestic tasks.
The life of the female slave is a life of vitality and awareness, an awakened life, a sentient life, a sensuous life, a so-much-alive life! To be sure, clad as we were, when clad, it is easier to be aware of such things. In more than one way, one is more exposed to the world, to nature, and the reality in which one exists. Imagine the contrast between us, in the streets, clad as we might be, in our brief tunics and collars, and the scorning free women, resplendent in their robes and veils. How we, slaves, dread and fear them! How they hate us, how cruel they are to us! Who is to protect us from them, save our masters? Please, Masters, protect us! Oh, Masters, please protect us! We learned, too, personal deportment, deference, and suitable diction. All free men are addressed as "Master," of course, and all free women as "Mistress". The slave is to be lovely, graceful, unobtrusive, and obedient. Perhaps surprisingly we were also taught domestic tasks. - (Quarry of Gor)