“A slave should be proud of her heat,” I said. “You are not a free woman, permitted to be smug in the icy conceit of her frigidity.”
Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 278 “Love is found more often among slave girls than free women,” I said. “If you would learn love, learn slavery.” Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 310 “So do not be surprised, in your servitude,” I said, “that you find men strong. Simply to look upon you, a beautiful slave, will commonly be enough to stimulate their lust. You are no longer a free woman, filled with her rigidities and negativities, for whom it is permissible to be irritating and boring. No. You are a lovely slave. Looking upon you men will want you. They will want to buy you. They will want to own you.” Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 315 “No,” she said, “I would not like to be returned to Earth. I have never been so sensuously alive as here, at the mercy of men. I pity even the free women of this world, who cannot know the joys and loves of the female slave. I do not wish to return to Earth, to adopt again the role of pretending to be a man. What has Earth to offer that is worth more than joy and happiness?” Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 434 I went to the rear of the come line and took the last girl on the line gently in my arms. I put my lips, gently, to hers. They were cool, in the cold night. Yet beneath mine they yielded, as a slave’s. Already had she who had been the Lady Rosa learned much. There is a difference between the kiss of the free woman and the kiss of the slave girl; the slave girl yields to her master; the difference is unmistakable. It is said that he whose lips have never touched those of a slave girl does not know, truly, what it is to hold a woman in his arms. Beasts of Gor Book 12 Page 438 Gorean free women, of course, may do what they wish. The slave girl, on the other hand, does not compete with the master, but serves him. Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 39 The female slave, in the fullness of her womanhood, and helplessness, attains heights of passion from which the free woman, in her pride and dignity, is forever barred. She is not a man’s slave. Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 41 Frigidity is accepted by Goreans only in free women. Slave fires, of course, lurk in every woman. It is only a question of arousing them. Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 47 “As a free woman,” she said, “sometimes, late at night, or in my dreams, I had dimly sensed what might be the sexuality of the slave girl, but I had never remotely understood it could be anything like that, anything so overwhelming, so helpless, so total.” . . . “After a woman has felt anything like that,” she said, “how could she ever go back to being free?” “Not many would receive the opportunity,” I told her. She laughed. It was true. Gorean men, on the whole, do not free slaves. The freeing of a girl is almost unheard of. This makes sense. They are not free women. They are belongings, valuables, slaves, treasures. Who discards precious possessions, who surrenders treasures? If the slave girl were worth less perhaps she would be freed more. She is too marvelous to free; and if she is not marvelous, she can be slain. Too, what man who has known the glory and joy of a girl at his feet is likely to wish to exchange that for the inconvenience and bother of a free woman? Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 89 – 90 Then she stumbled against a free woman, who, in fury, screamed at her, and began to strike and kick at her. She fell to her knees, and put her head down. “Forgive me, Mistress!” she begged. “Forgive me!” The free woman, angrily, continued on her way. Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 131 “Do you think free women could have felt what you felt?” I asked. “Never,” she said, “for they are not slaves.” She looked up at me. “What I felt were the feelings of a slave in the arms of her master. Those are feelings no free woman will ever know.” “Unless she is put in bondage,” I said. “Yes, Master,” she smiled. Then she said, “How I pity them, those poor free woman, such as I was. How ignorant they are. No wonder they are so hostile to men. Would not any woman hate a man who did not have the strength to put her in a collar?” Explorers of Gor Book 13 Page 179 Page13 |