| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 27 | 1482 | She writhes in her bonds, View more quotes about knowing">knowing herself owned and deliciously helpless. |
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| 27 | 1479 | Why was I chosen, and not another? Is there something special about me? Has someone sensed my inner truth? Who, I wonder, so perceptively, recognized me, who saw that I was a slave? She then finds fulfillment, and contentment, at the foot of her master's couch. |
| 27 | 1480 | She walks well on his leash, back-braceleted, as he shows her off, on the streets. |
| 27 | 1481 | She kisses the chain with which he fastens her to a public slave ring, where she must wait for him. |
| 27 | 1482 | She writhes in her bonds, knowing herself owned and deliciously helpless. |
| 27 | 1483 | She kneels in her small cage and grasps the bars, and squirms in heat, as the anticipatory little animal she is. |
| 27 | 1484 | Perhaps she will be permitted, at a snapping of fingers, to crawl to the master, bringing him the whip in her teeth. |
| 27 | 1485 | She hopes it will not be used upon her. |