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What true man does not want his slave and what true woman does not want her master? I did know that Addison Steele, despite his low opinion of me, his justifiable contempt of me and my worthlessness, who despised me, found me desirable. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 46, Sentence #674)

Now, certainly, I would not scream. I did not fear for myself, for Gorean men, and men such as Gorean men, are very fond of women. They enjoy, for example, buying and selling us, owning and mastering us. What true man does not want his slave and what true woman does not want her master? I did know that Addison Steele, despite his low opinion of me, his justifiable contempt of me and my worthlessness, who despised me, found me desirable. I did then expect that he, finding some quiet, convenient place, one perhaps he had in mind, would soon put me to his pleasure, would enjoy me, as is the wont of a master, imposing my shame and degradation upon me, reminding me of my mark and collar, subjecting me to imperious slave use, forcing me to endure rhythms, earthquakes, storms, tides and ecstatic abasements a free woman can never know. How in his arms I might leap, writhe, moan, weep, and beg! When we stopped, I had knelt beside him, my head, lowered, at his thigh. I realized, moments later, I had done this without thought. - (Quarry of Gor)