"15 - Rogue Of Gor v2" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norman John)

"I am a slave," she said.

"But you are of Earth," I said. For some reason I was angry with her.

"The women of Earth," she said, "are natural slaves."

"No!" I cried.

"Do not disparage and condemn us," she said. "Understand us!"

"No!" I said, angrily.

"Fulfill us!" she begged.

"No!" I said. "No!"

"Is a natural slave not to be granted her fulfillment?" she asked.

"No," I said. "No!"

"Why not?" she asked.

"I do not know," I said. "I do not know!"

"Perhaps because we are slaves," she said. "It is a cruelty you practice upon us."

"Perhaps," I said, angrily.

"What greater cruelty can a man inflict upon a slave than to deny her the collar?" she asked.

I said nothing.

"Did you not see how I danced before you?" she asked.

"Yes," I said.

"You excite me, Master," she said. "Does that horrify you? Does that scandalize you? Does it startle and discomfort you, does it so dismay you, does it seem so hard to comprehend, that a woman from Earth could be sexually excited, that she could have sexual desires, that she could feel helpless and frustrating passion, that she could beg even to be sexually satisfied?"

"It is not typical," I said. "And it is not permitted."

"It is typical!" she said. "How little you know of women! And on Gor it is permitted--to slaves."

I did not speak.

"On Gor," she said, "I have experienced feelings and sensation, I never knew could exist. Inhibitions have been shattered, some of them commanded from me by strong men and the blows of the whip. I have learned to live and to feel. My emotions have been freed. My deepest sexuality and nature have on this world at last been fully liberated. I have found myself. I love and I serve. I now know at last what and who I am, a love slave for uncompromising masters."

"No," I said. "No!"

I turned away from her, again to open the curtains.