“I want my master to be free,” she said
“I want my master to be free,” she said, “but as for me, I want to belong to him, totally, to be his, fully, like a sandal or a sleen!”
I did not respond to her.
“Let him treat me as he pleases,” she said. “I do not care. It is his prerogative. He is the master. Let him neglect me or be cruel to me. Let him whip me or chain me. Let him do with me as he wills. I do not care. I want to belong to him. I will kiss his whip with joy! I want to love him, with all that I have to give as a woman. I want to serve and love him, selflessly, only his mastered slave!”
Mercenaries of Gor, p. 649