“Take your girl, Master,” she said. “She begs you.”

“Take your girl, Master,” she said. “She begs you.”
“Very well,” I said.
“This is what it is to be a slave,” she whispered. “Slavery is more than your touch, but without your touch it would be nothing.”
I kissed her, softly.
“It is your touch,” she said, intensely, “which makes a girl a slave!”
“The touch of any master,” I said, “can turn a girl into a slave.”

Beasts of Gor, p. 519

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