The absolute truth must be spoken to a Gorean master. It is forbidden to a girl to hide her feelings."
Page 346 -Captive of Gor-
She had known then that she was his, and in perfection.
I had no doubt they fitted together, in the order of nature,
in the most intimate, beautiful and fulfilling relationship
possible between a man and a woman, that of love Master and love slave.
Page 15 -Magicians of Gor-
"The slave girl is not simply someone with whom the man lives; she is very special to him;
she is a treasured possession; he owns her; he wants to know, profoundly and deeply, the
background, history, the mind, the intelligence, the appetites, the nature, and the dispositions
of his lovely article of property; this knowledge, of course puts her more at his mercy; by making
it possible for him to manipulate her feelings, exploit weaknesses, drop asides, etc., she in the
helpless condition of her slavery, it gives him great power over her."
Page 42 -Tribesmen of Gor–
my Master...
When fear and anger take me
When i scream and rant and rave
When rage and horror fills me
Can you make me more your slave?
Can your arms contain my body?
Can your heart possess my soul?
Can your words engage my mind?
When I fall from both our goal?
When i speak so harsh and mean
When you hear my biting word
When i lose all self control
Can you not think of your sword?
Can your love still hold and guide me?
Can you see beyond my struggle?
Can you bring out my submission?
When i lose it in the muddle.
Yes...Master
You’ve calmed the raging fire
and now it only smolders
You’ve cleared the smoke that blinds me
Showed me how to climb those boulders
You’ve looked inside my soul
Through all i thought to hide
You’ve seen my ugly thoughts and deeds
And want me still to guide
i'll strive to bring you honor
i’ll do my best to please you
i’ll use the tools you gave me
To obey in all i do
love
your dreamer