“You are like a she-sleen in heat,” I said

“You are like a she-sleen in heat,” I said. “You squirm well. You are almost as hot as a slave. It is interesting to consider what you might be like when truly in bondage.”
“Please,” she wept.
“You belong in a collar,” I said.

Mercenaries of Gor, p. 288

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