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She then lifted her head, tears in her eyes, and cried out, defiantly, "Yes, yes! I serve my master! In his arms I am a slave! In his arms I can be nothing else! He conquers and possesses me! In his arms, as he ravishes me, he gives me inordinate pleasure, and it is my hope that he derives from my embonded flesh the pleasures which are his by right, as he is a man, and my master. - (Tribesmen of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #516)

"—and that you crawled well to him". She put her head down in her hands, her wrists bound, and wept. "So much in you remains of the woman of Earth," I observed. She then lifted her head, tears in her eyes, and cried out, defiantly, "Yes, yes! I serve my master! In his arms I am a slave! In his arms I can be nothing else! He conquers and possesses me! In his arms, as he ravishes me, he gives me inordinate pleasure, and it is my hope that he derives from my embonded flesh the pleasures which are his by right, as he is a man, and my master. And it is my hope that I crawl well to him!" I smiled upon her, at my feet, in my tether. "But I do not love him!" she said. "And whom do you love?" I asked. - (Tribesmen of Gor)