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My Thoughts on
Free Women
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I stood beautiful, back straight, head high, belly sucked in, hip turned. No woman can stand more beautifully than as a Gorean slave girl.
Slave Girl of Gor
pg. 248 |
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I have heard it said by many that in general Free Woman dont like slave girls and are often seen treating them cruelly and with a haughty demeanor. I do not approach it so. I feel the slaves are often the backbone of a Home Stone. Although at times I can be rather stern with the kajira and kajirus of my Home Stone it is always done in an endeavor to help them improve and also to assure by their good training that they will be relatively safe in their travels about the land of Gor. The better their training.... the better their manners... and hopefully this training and good manners will be appreciated by the Masters and Mistresses they encounter and they will bring pride to their Home Stone. |
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It was though, in asking for chains of iron, I had cast off thousands of incisible chains, which had held me from myself. Chains of iron I thought might hold me to my own truths, not permitting me to strive for what, in the heart of me, I did not wish, for what I was not. I wondered then the nature of women. I knew then that, before, in the emotions that had flooded me I had not been only terrified. I had felt liberty and joy.
Oddly, too, in those moments, beside myself in terror, I had been aroused. Never before in my life had I been so erotically charged, so aroused as when I had begged those mighty men to enslave me.
Slave Girl of Gor
pg. 20 |
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I love this quote to me it speaks of the slave heart. As I watch the kajira and kajirus of My Home Stone my heart swells with pride as I watch their slave hearts grow. When we are visited by others it is not long before we can tell if this visiting slave has found their slave heart. |
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How startled I had been when she had said that. I had turned away. She had looked into my eyes, in that instant, not as a slave into the eyes of a free woman, but as one woman into the eyes of another. I had felt then, in that instant, that we were both, ultimately, only women, that we were identical in our femaleness, that we were united in the bonds of a common sisterhood and what, in relationship to men, it entailed. We were both, ultimately, only women; we were both, ultimately, though I was free and she was a slave, representatives of the slave sex. -
Kajira of Gor - Pg 162-163 |
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Can a Free Woman and a slave have friendship?
I believe so to a point. We have our differences. She is as protective of her slave heart as I am of my Freedom. We each find our place and what we need. and we share one important fact of life...
That Gor is a Man's World.
There is an important sociological difference between a slave and a Free Woman, if a slave is set free, she will look for a new Master, if a captured Free Woman is set free she will also follow her basic make up and return to being Free.
I treat slaves with a nurturing and kind hand unless they show me ill respect or insolence. If this happens they should beware the wrath of this Free Woman. |
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"Can masters and slaves be friends?" she asked.
"Yes," I said. "But the girl, of course, is always to be kept in the perfection of her slavery."
Blood Brothers of Gor Book 18 Page 113 |
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