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

How helpless one is as a slave! My pride was gone. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #5)
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20 5 How View more quotes about helpless">helpless one is as a slave! My pride was gone.

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

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20 2 I was arranging goblets on the shelves near the paga vat, which was now covered.
20 3 The night before Addison Steele had overlooked me in the girl line.
20 4 I had wept and silently raged in my cage.
20 5 How helpless one is as a slave! My pride was gone.
20 6 All my pretensions, all my brave plans, had been shattered.
20 7 How I was to taunt him, how I was to make him suffer, how I was to bend him to my will, how I was to manipulate him! All these aims and ambitions had vanished; how barren proved such absurd projects and programs; these tactics and formulas had evaporated; did I still think I was a free woman of Earth; did I not know I was now a kajira, a Gorean slave girl, an abject, purchasable animal, at the mercy of the free? Yet, too, though I, through my tears, tried to deny it, I was not dissatisfied with the collapse of my pretensions and plans.
20 8 I knew that I had wanted to be defeated; in being vanquished, I was freed; in being conquered, I found the reassurance and victory for which I longed.
I was arranging goblets on the shelves near the paga vat, which was now covered. The night before Addison Steele had overlooked me in the girl line. I had wept and silently raged in my cage. How helpless one is as a slave! My pride was gone. All my pretensions, all my brave plans, had been shattered. How I was to taunt him, how I was to make him suffer, how I was to bend him to my will, how I was to manipulate him! All these aims and ambitions had vanished; how barren proved such absurd projects and programs; these tactics and formulas had evaporated; did I still think I was a free woman of Earth; did I not know I was now a kajira, a Gorean slave girl, an abject, purchasable animal, at the mercy of the free? Yet, too, though I, through my tears, tried to deny it, I was not dissatisfied with the collapse of my pretensions and plans. I knew that I had wanted to be defeated; in being vanquished, I was freed; in being conquered, I found the reassurance and victory for which I longed. - (Quarry of Gor)