Purposes of a Collar

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'What are you?' he asked.
'A slave girl, Master' she said, her neck in the loops of the whip.
'What is a slave girl?' he asked.
'A girl who is owned,' she said.
'Are you a slave girl?' he asked.
'Yes, Master,' she said.
'Then you are owned,' he said.
'Yes, Master,' she said.
'Who owns you?' he asked. '
Ulafi of Schendi,' she said.
'Who trains you?' he asked.
'Shoka of Shendi,' she said.
'Do you have a brand?' he asked.
'Yes, Master.'
'Why?'
'Because I am a slave.'
'Do you wear a collar?' 'Yes, Master.'
'What sort of collar do you wear?'
'A shipping collar, Master. It shows that I am a portion of the cargo of the 'Palms of the Schendi'.' I thought the girl's Gorean, though the responses were generally simple, had improved considerably over the last few days.
'What is the common purpose of a collar?'
'The collar has four common purposes, Master,' she said, 'First, it visibly designates me as a slave, as a brand might not, should it be covered by clothing. Second, it impresses my slavery upon me. Thirdly, it identifies me to my Master. Fourthly, fourthly,' 'Fourthly?' he asked.
'Fourthly,' she said, 'it makes it easier to leash me.'
He kicked her in the side. She winced. Her response had been slow.
'Do you like being a slave girl?' he asked.
'Yes, Master,' she said. She sobbed. She was again kicked.
'Yes, Master! Yes, Master!' she cried.
'What does a slave girl want more than anything?' he asked.
'To please men,' she said.
'What are you?' he asked.
'A slave girl,' she said.
'What do you want more than anything?' he asked.
'To please men!' she cried.
'Nadu!' he cried, loosening the whip coils on her throat.
She swiftly knelt, back on her heels, back straight, head high, hands on her thighs, knees wide.
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