We are now, thousands of light years in space, on an alien world, examing such a shop. Earthlings, those rich enough and well enough placed in the commercial unions of the galaxy, may, like other rational creatures, frequent such shops. Perhaps we make a purchase. Perhaps we buy a beautiful blond, or a stunning, naked brunet. Perhaps they beg us to buy them. They do not mean much to us, of course. They are only simple women, from the primitive, backward planet, Earth, the home planet, long ago decisively superseded as a significant world in the galaxy. Or, perhaps you are a trader, with your own small ship, and have sold a cargo of furs, and are now interested in picking up a female of your own kind. You smell, you are rough; and the beauty in the cage, we shall suppose, is highly intelligent, sensitive, well-educated, a most aristocratic woman; to you, of course, she is only a stunning, naked brunet; you look at her; your eyes meet; you can tell from her gaze that she is a proud, spolled beauty, that she has never, even, been whipped; moreover you see that she has lost the initial fears of the captive girl, the terror and shock commonly attendant on their taking by the slavers; she has now regained something of her pride and insolence; perhaps she dares to tell you, “Do not look at me!”; perhaps she comes, arrogantly, to the bars and poses before you, “Do you like what you see?”; you can tell that she despises you, that she loathes you as an ill-educated boor, a ruffian; you buy her. You put her in steel animal restraints, approaching from the rear. You snap the metal device about her belly, putting your arms about her, closing it in front. Then, behind, you thrust her wrists into the attached metal claspers, snapping them shut, locking them. She glares at you in fury. You then take her in your arms, raping her lips with a kiss. You have been in space. She is the first woman you have kissed in six months. She, similarly sex starved since her capture, is visibly shaken, as a female. “I hate you!” she says. You hook your leash, a light metal one, through which the animal cannot chew, on her collar, and lead her on this tether, your purchased pet, to your ship.

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