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| 4 | 1142 | I had not wanted my View more quotes about master">master to see me squirm as a slave. |
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| 4 | 1139 | I had done the best I could. |
| 4 | 1140 | Why then had I been bound? I had tried to resist the man for several minutes, and had managed to do so. |
| 4 | 1141 | I had held myself tight and rigid, and had tried to hold in all feeling. |
| 4 | 1142 | I had not wanted my master to see me squirm as a slave. |
| 4 | 1143 | I was still deeply ashamed that I had yielded to the man. |
| 4 | 1144 | Then, as I lay there, bound, with Eta nearby, I asked myself why I should be ashamed? Was it wrong for a woman to yield helplessly to a man? Was it wrong for the heart to beat, to breathe, to feel? If the nature of the man were conquest and victory, what might then be the nature of the woman; could it be complementary; might it not be defeat, and delicious surrender and pleasure? I began to sweat in the bonds. |
| 4 | 1145 | Eta smiled at me. |