
How many men of Earth, I thought, used only to the stunted sexuality of their inert, chilled, reduced females would be astonished at discovering and encountering the needful, collared sluts of Gor. Sometimes they must be cuffed from one’s feet, lest their pleading and insistence, however softly piteous, become too annoying.
John Norman – Kajira of Gor
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“Can you understand me, my little she-quadruped?” asked my hostess. “Whimper once for ‘Yes,’ whimper twice for “No.’” Lale whimpered once.
“Good,” said my hostess. “You are a bright little she- quadruped.”
“Have you ever served as a she-quadruped before?” asked my hostess.
Lale whimpered twice.
“But you understand something of what is involved, do you not?” asked my hostess.
One whimper.
“For two weeks,” said my hostess, “or more, if I choose, you will be chained in the darkness, in one of the back alcoves, serving there as a speechless animal any who may come upon you or desire you.”
Lale groaned in pain.
“Do you understand?” asked my hostess.
Lale whimpered once.
“Take her away,” said my hostess.
Mercenaries of Gor, John Norman
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After President Romney’s appointments of Grover Norquist and Anne Coulter to the Supreme Court, the Court ruled 6-3 that slavery was indeed legal for convicted felons and was not cruel and unusual punishment. Indeed, the majority argued, it was far more humane than the common practice of water boarding. After congress passing the Felony Bankruptcy Act in 2014, and the federal prison system was sold to Bain Capital in 2015, it became common to see underemployed graduates who were unable to make their student loan payments sold off in the streets as household slaves. While Bain’s slave merchants found that hanging the merchandise up for display increased sale prices, the Public Morality Act of 2016 ensured that citizens were safe from any possibility of seeing female nipples.
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For example, Susan here has resonance. I call her Susan because that’s the name of the character she is playing. Susan is a pert English girl of good background who has been captured and trussed up by a tribe of savages from Sumatra. Indignities of many kinds–some nameless, some specific–are in store for her. Susan has resonance because many people respond to her. They love reading books about her or looking at pictures of her, or seeing films about her. From time to time she’s trussed up by Martians or Vikings or Gauleiters. But she’s always the same old Susan, always defenseless, always known to her admirers as a damsel in distress. And she strikes a chord. Can you hear it? (Pause.) It’s a statistical fact that some of you can. That makes Susan a resounding person. Let’s hope it comforts her in bondage–against which (GIRL B wriggles desperately) she struggles in vain.
Kenneth Tynan, Oh Calcutta
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