Quotes you will never see in SL Gor

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[Heaven Demina]

@Kait and Babybear I actually thought about that specific scene when I read it and wondered myself if that would fly in Sl gor!  I actually recall someone OOCly scoldling a free woman for being present for the humiliation rape of another free woman.  In my mind, this would be the ulitmate punishment instilled upon a free woman for "crimes" - forced to have sex with a male slave in front of a group of wealthy, bitchy free woman? It was fabulous!!

What a great example!

I'd try it with other Free Woman and slaves I think as I said above but in the current collar happy environment with their idea of what a FW would and would not do I would never try this scene with FM in attendance but I think it would be epic RP.  I wish more of the cattiness was kept IC rather than OOC and who knows what might happen. 

  count me in! i wanna play!

[lizzy Starfall]

"The other girls, resenting the tunic she had been given, had stripped her. Svein Blue Tooth had laughed, masters do not interfere in the squabbles of slaves."

Page 289 - Marauders of Gor

I have been whipped IC by a girls' owner for teasing her to the point that she wanted to rip my head off. He called himself protecting me because his girl was nearly twice my size.

I have also been whipped for merely asking whether the Assassin whom I served wished me to 'taste-test' his warm milk from his cup or should I run and fetch a second cup. One of the other girls later IM'd to tell me I should have poured a bit of milk from the cup into my cupped hand and drank it. Live and learn.

Okay, now my quote, and this is too common in SL- Gor. Slaves do not fear FW and often think they can compete with a FW for attention, let alone they put themselves above FW..

““There is a sense, of course,” I said, “in which you are supposedly of less interest than a free woman.” “What is that,” she asked, “Master.” “Suppose,” I said, “that I was, in my compartments, entertaining a free woman. In such a situation you would be expected to efface yourself, and humbly serve. You would not speak unless you were spoken to, and then presumably only to respond deferentially to commands. You would remain in the background, a mere instrument to serve us. In no way would you in the slightest be permitted to detract from the impression or effect the free woman desires to create or compete with her in any way. You would be nothing in the room but an almost invisible convenience.” “I see,” she said.” Beasts of Gor, Chapter 22

[Kaitlin Eiren]

Too, it is not unknown for a master to sometimes send even an exquisitely trained, beautiful high slave into the streets, usually as a joke or a discipline. Such a girl knows that she must perform superbly. Some of the men she falls in with may have been hired by her master, to report back on the quality of her services. (Guardsmen of Gor)

Though the Gorean coin girl is commonly one of several girls, one of a stable thereof, so to speak, sent daily into the streets to earn money as the chattels they are for their master, under the penalty of whippings or tortures, or death, if their day’s work does not prove sufficiently lucrative, it is not unknown for this sensual charge to be also placed upon a private girl, usually as a punishment for having failed in some way, often trivial or negligible, to be fully pleasing. (Rogue of Gor)

[Anarch]

"What is honor?" asked the pit master of the peasant.
The peasant lifted his head, and looked at him, uncomprehendingly.
"Honor," said the pit master.
"I do not know," said the peasant. "I do not know, either," said the pit master. "I have heard of it, once, somewhere," said the peasant. "But it was
long ago."

"I too, have heard of it," said the pit master, bitterly, "but, too, itwas long ago." "Is it not something for the upper castes?" asked the peasant. "Perhaps," granted the pit master. "Then it is not our concern," said the peasant."No," said the pit master, bitterly. "It is not our concern."  (Witness of Gor)

[Siobhan Lisle]

"He frightens me," she wept. "He is of the Black Caste."      "Serve him wine," said he, "or you will be stripped and thrown into a pen of male slaves."
    The girl turned and withdrew, then approached again, climbing the stairs, delicately, as though timidly, head down. Then she leaned forward, bending her knees slightly, her body graceful, and spoke, her voice a whipser in my ear, an invitation, "Wine, Master?" as though offering not wine, but herself.....
    I looked at the girl. Her eyes met mine, softly. Her lips were slightly parted. "Wine, Master?" she asked.
5)  Assassin of Gor  pg(s) 89


Hardly anyone anymore role-plays being afraid of a Killer. 

This is one of my biggest pet peeves too.  I would go out of my way NOT to have to serve an assassin. I would never look his way, let alone look him in the eyes and if I had to...I would be near to tears and constantly trembling.

Once during a sparring match, I even got on my hands and knees and crawled down the bench-seat row, down an aisle and out of the arena so the assassin that arrived would not even see me. ..... which he did anyway. But, the moment he began to laugh I got up and began to run. haha