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| 2 | 4 | "Yes, View more quotes about master">Master," I said, lifting my lips to the whip, kissing it. |
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| 2 | 1 | I am to be Sold I was kneeling, naked, before him, the slaver's man, outside the cage, my wrists thonged behind my back. |
| 2 | 2 | I could hear, as though from far off, the calls of the auctioneer, bids called down from the tiers, responses from the crowd. |
| 2 | 3 | "Kiss the whip," he said. |
| 2 | 4 | "Yes, Master," I said, lifting my lips to the whip, kissing it. |
| 2 | 5 | As he did not remove the whip from before me, I moved my head to the side of the coil, and, eyes closed, pressed my check against it, lovingly. |
| 2 | 6 | Then it was again at my lips, and I, again and again, tenderly, gratefully, kissed it. |
| 2 | 7 | Then, looking up at him, into his eyes, I licked the coil, softly, again and again, beseechingly. |