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| 37 | 321 | "I am View more quotes about yours">yours. |
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| 37 | 318 | She does not rest until she knows herself, and her masters know her, to be naught but a submitted, vanquished slave. |
| 37 | 319 | I kissed her, and her lips, open, hot, seemed to melt beneath mine. |
| 37 | 320 | How well her slave's body, hot and naked, yielding, felt in my arms! "Be cruel to me," she begged. |
| 37 | 321 | "I am yours. |
| 37 | 322 | I am owned. |
| 37 | 323 | I am a slave!" Some women can resist, for a time, some masters, but what woman can long resist both herself, turned against herself, by the master's will, and the master, as well? What a splendid ally the woman makes, in her own conquest! Should she not be used more often? Too, when a woman has aided in her own conquest, her defeat, brought about in part by her own will, has a special memorableness for her, a special, self-revelatory significance for her. |
| 37 | 324 | She has, in her defeat, of her own will, acknowledged herself a slave. |