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| 3 | 322 | She View more quotes about seized">seized me again by the hair, drawing me closely to her. |
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| 3 | 319 | She pressed herself piteously against me. |
| 3 | 320 | She began to moan and squirm. |
| 3 | 321 | Suddenly she said, "I am helpless! I am being held, helplessly!" "Forgive me, Mistress," I said, unhanding her, as though my grip upon her might have been an inadvertence. |
| 3 | 322 | She seized me again by the hair, drawing me closely to her. |
| 3 | 323 | "Oh, Brinlar," she whispered. |
| 3 | 324 | "Yes, Brinlar! It is marvelous, Brinlar! Do not stop! Yes, Brinlar! Yes!" In such a manner can one subdue a female, turning her into a moaning toy, a plaything, a sobbing possession, a mere object, beside herself, yours, vulnerable, defenseless, powerless, one fully at your mercy, one totally dependent upon you, one totally helpless with pleasure. |
| 3 | 325 | It lacked only that she was a slave. |