| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 7 | 1313 | I wept with View more quotes about misery">misery. |
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| 7 | 1310 | "Stop," he said. |
| 7 | 1311 | "Master!" I cried. |
| 7 | 1312 | "Do not move," he said. |
| 7 | 1313 | I wept with misery. |
| 7 | 1314 | How cruel could he be. |
| 7 | 1315 | "Yes, Master!" I wept. |
| 7 | 1316 | He had raised me to the point at which another instant's movement would have precipitated that most incredible and fantastic of sexual experiences to which a human female can attain, that in which she knows herself cognitively and physiologically submitted, fully and completely, absolutely, to a master, the psychological and somatic raptures of submission spasm, the slave orgasm. |