At the darkest and coldest moment before dawn, Bill reappears
He turned on the lamp in the bathroom and let the door open. A square light shone into the middle of the bed, shining on the slightly raised quilt. Under the quilt was O's slightly curled up slim body
He silently uncovered the quilt, O still lying to the left, his face facing the window, his feet curled up slightly, his eyes were her white silhouette, which looked whiter and clearer on the black skin
After he pulled the pillow from under her head, he said politely: Please stand up.
She tried to stand up with the chain in her arms. He held her elbow and helped her stand facing the wall. A light on the bed seemed a little dim when it met the black animal skin, illuminating her body, but the light could not shine with his movements. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could guess that he was untiing the chain and hung it on another chain to make it tighter, because she felt the chain tighter and tighter.
She stood steadily on the bed with barefoot, not seeing that the one on his belt was not a leather whip, but a black horse whip
She felt Bill pressing her waist with his left hand, and then the mattress moved, as if his right foot was on it
While hearing a whistle, O, who was half hidden in the dark, felt a terrible burning behind her. She screamed in shock.
Bill used all his strength to whip her. He whipped her four whips without waiting for her screams to stop, deliberately making each whip slightly upward or downward so that the four whip marks could be clearly visible until he stopped her hand, and her scream continued, and tears flowed into her open mouth.
Please turn around and say
Because she was confused and unable to obey his orders, he grabbed her hips and turned her around, sweeping her to her waist
When she faced him, he stepped back a little, and then began to whip her thigh hard, whipping for five minutes
Then he turned off the light, closed the bathroom door, walked out, left O and groaned in the dark, tossing and turning along the wall at the end of the chain
She tried to stop moaning and stood firm against the wall, her whipped body felt cool against the glittering muslin on the wall.
The sky slowly began to brighten. She faced the high window, half of her body leaning against the wall, and her face was facing the east.
The windows open from the ground to the flowering ceiling without curtains
O looked at the pale dawn gradually rising, and followed the aster vines outside the window with its mist. The outline of a poplar tree appeared, and the yellow leaves fell from time to time, although there was no wind.
Outside the window is a grassy field under the aster flowers, and there is a corridor at the end of the grass
It's already dawn, and I haven't moved for a long time
A gardener appeared in the corridor
Pushing a trolley, you can hear the screams of iron wheels crushing the gravel
If he came here to collect the fallen leaves in the aster flowers, the windows were so big and the room was so small and bright, he would definitely see O being locked by iron locks, naked, and even see the whip marks on her legs. The whip marks were swollen, forming narrow dark red marks.
Her lover likes to sleep on a quiet morning
Which room is he in and what kind of bed is he sleeping in?
Did he know the pain and torture he had added to her?
Is he the one who decided on it all?
O recalled the prisoners I saw in sculptures and history books, who were strangled with iron chains, many years ago, many centuries ago, they had long been dead
She doesn't want to die, but if torture is the price that must be paid to save her lover, then she only hopes that everything she endures will make him happy
In a gentle and quiet area, she waited for them to bring her to his side
At this time, no woman had the key, whether it was the key of the door lock, the key of the padlock on the chain, or the key of the lock on the collar bracelet, but each man brought three sets of keys, different sizes, and could open all door locks, padlocks and locks on the collar. The servants also had these keys.
Every morning, the servant on the night shift slept, so one master or another servant opened the lock
The man who came to O's room was wearing a leather jacket, breeches and leather boots, she didn't know him
He first opened the chain on the wall, so O lay down, and before opening the lock on her wrist, he put his hand between her thighs, the same way a man wearing a mask and gloves did in the little red living room, maybe the same person
His face has more bones and less fleshy face, with the sharp gaze in the portrait of Old Hagen Nords, but his hair is gray
O's eyes met his gaze, which seemed to be infinitely long, and suddenly frozen. She remembered the regulations that prohibited looking at the parts above the owner's belt, and quickly closed her eyes, but it was too late. When he opened the lock on her wrist for her, she heard him laugh and said: After supper, you will be punished for this.
He said a few words to Jenny and Angel who were standing on both sides of the bed with him and left. Angel picked up the pillow that fell on the floor and pushed Bill to the edge of the bed as he whipped O. Jenny moved a dining cart table that had been pushed from the corridor to the head of the bed. There was coffee, milk, bread and butter on the table.
Eat quickly, Anqi said, after eating at nine o'clock, you can sleep until noon. When you hear the bell ringing, it's time for lunch, you take a shower and comb your hair. I will come to put on makeup for you and help you put on your chest
What about you? O Question
We just take care of you for the first twenty-four hours of your stay, and we will rely on yourself in the future. You will only deal with men in the future. We can't tell you anything, and you can't talk to us anymore.
Don't leave, O said, stay for a while, tell me... She didn't have time to finish this sentence, and the door opened: It was her lover, he didn't come alone
Her lover dressed like he used to light a cigarette every day: striped pajamas and blue bathrobes, silk-lined wool robes, which they bought together a year ago
His slippers were old, and she thought, she should buy him another pair
The two women disappeared, except for the rustling silk sound of the silk rustling sound when they lifted their skirts (all of which were long skirts on the floor). There was no sound of slippers making no sound on the carpet
O At this time, he was holding a cup of coffee in his left hand and a butter roll in his right hand, sitting on the bed, his legs folded together or half folded together: one leg bent, the other one sticks to it
She didn't move, but the cup in her hand suddenly began to tremble, and the butter roll fell from her hand to the ground.
Pick it up René said this was his first sentence
She placed the cup on the table, picked up the butter roll that had been eaten a few bites, and placed it next to the cup, with a few greasy crumbs still left on the floor next to her barefoot
René bent down and picked them up, then he sat beside O, pushed her down on the bed and kissed her
She asked him if he loved her, and he replied: Love, I love you! Then he stood up and helped her stand up, gently stroked the whip marks on her body with his cool palms, and kissed them all with his lips.
O wondered if he could see the man who came with her lover. At this moment, he was leaning against them and leaning against the door to smoke.
What happened next made her feel uneasy
Come here to let us see, her lover said this while leading her to the head of the bed
He told his partner that he was right and he was very grateful to him
And say that if he needs O, he should come first to be fair
She never dared to look up at the strange man. He first touched her breasts and buttocks with his hands, and then asked her to spread her legs apart
Do what he told René said, and reached out to grab her
She stood with her back against him, he stroked one of her breasts with his right hand and put his left hand on her shoulder
The strange man sat by the bed and slowly reached out and pushed her hair-covered labia away. René understood the man's intention, so he pushed O forward so that she could get closer. His right arm slid to her waist and hugged her tighter.
She never accepted this caress with peace of mind. It always made her feel ashamed and tried her best to avoid it, because this caress was a blasphemy to her. She thought that it was blasphemy to make her lover kneel down, and it should be her kneel down.
She suddenly realized that she couldn't escape this time, it was her destined
When the strange lips pressed against the petal-like flesh, she moaned, and suddenly felt her whole body burning. She no longer controlled herself, letting the hot tongue ignite her even more powerfully
Her moans became even more intense as the lips started again
She felt that hidden little bit hard and erect, and was sucked by her teeth and lips for a long time. It still had not loosened. Another long and slow sucking made her breathing.
Suddenly, she fell on the bed, René's lips pressed against her lips, and pressed her shoulders on the bed with both hands. The stranger's hands pushed up her knees underneath, and opened her legs.
Her hands were behind her back (and locked her wrists together when René pushed her towards the strange man), the man's genitals gently touched her body, and his push made her scream as if it was a whip, and each subsequent push made her scream, and her lips were bitten by her lover.
The good man suddenly retreated, screamed and fell on the floor, as if he was shocked
René untied O's hands, picked her up and put her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, the man stood up, René accompanied him out the door
I felt like a flash of lightning in my heart, and I felt that I had been abandoned, turned into nothing, and was cursed
Under the lips of a stranger, she moaned that she had never made before her lover, and the stranger's penis made her scream that she had never made before her lover.
She felt that she was corrupted and felt ashamed. If he left her because of this, she would only blame herself for her.
But he did not leave, when the door opened and closed again, he came back, and he was with her again, lying side by side with her under the blanket, he slipped into her wet and hot embrace, hugging her like before and said: I love you, in the days to come, I have to hand you over to servants, one night I will come to see you, let them whip you to the flesh and tear you
The sun shines through the morning mist and fills the room. They wake up together until the bell rings at noon.
O didn't know what to do, where her lover should be lying, like sleeping in their room with very low ceilings, like sleeping in the bed where they slept together almost every day after living together, so gentle and relaxed, without any protection
It was a huge British mahogany four-poster bed with a headboard slightly higher than the tailboard. He always slept on her left side. No matter when, sometimes even at midnight, whenever he woke up, his hands always touched her legs.
For this reason, she always wears nothing under her nightgown when she sleeps, and occasionally wears pajamas and never wears her lower body.
He's used to doing this now
She grabbed his hand and kissed him, but hesitated and did not dare to ask him anything, but he started talking
He reached out and grabbed her collar, and his fingers reached between her neck and collar, and he said to her: All this happened according to his will, and from now on, she will be shared by him with those whom he chose, and by those whom he did not know but were related to the circle of the castle, as it had happened the night before.
She should trust him and rely solely on him, although she would also receive orders from others, because in principle he would be involved in whatever she was asked to do, or what was added to her.
Everything she experienced in the hands of those strangers was his possession and enjoyment of her, because he handed her over to them
She must greet and obey them as she respects Himself, as they are His multiple incarnations, so He can possess her as God possesses His creatures
God gave His creation the appearance of the devil, or the appearance of the bird, turning them into invisible elves, or a state of soul loss
He was not willing to leave her, the more he gave her, the tighter he hugged her
In fact, he handed her out to give herself a proof, and to give her a proof, that is, she really belongs to him: only what belongs to her can be given to others
He gave her and got her, and she became better in his eyes, just like some offerings for divine purposes
For a long time, he had been willing to let her sell her body for his sake. He was happy to find that the happiness he received was greater than expected, and this made him unable to live without her, just as she could not live without him.
Because in the process she will be more humiliated and ravaged, but because she loves him, she has no way not to love everything from him
O Di listened, trembling because she was too happy, because she confirmed that he loved her, and she was so excited that she trembled all over her body because she agreed to everything he said
He seemed to guess what she was thinking, because at this moment he said: It is easy to just agree to hand over what I want but you cannot give me verbally, but even if you agree in advance, even if you agree at this moment, and you think you can obey, you still cannot not resist and we will receive your submission anyway, not only for the unparalleled happiness from me and others, but also for you to understand the changes you have made in this experience
O was about to speak: She is his slave, she will bear the shackles put on herself with a happy mood, but he stopped her words
Yesterday you were told that as long as you are in this castle for a day, you cannot look at a man's face or talk to him. This also applies to me: To me, you must remain silent and obedient, I love you to get up now, from now on, in front of a man, you can only open your mouth when you cry and caress
So O obeys orders to get up, René is still lying on the bed
She took a shower and combed her hair. The scars on her body were trembling when they touched the warm water, so she had to suck her body with a sponge to prevent burning pain due to the rubbing.
She applied lipstick but didn't apply dizziness, and then she poured fragrance powder all over her body. Then she lowered her eyes and returned to the room, but there was still no trace of her body.
René was looking at Jenny at this time. She walked into the room and stood beside the head of the bed, lowering her head to remain silent.
He asked her to dress O, and Jenny took out the green silk bra, white petticoat, long skirt and green shoe sling
She first helped O tie her bra, then turned her back to help her tie her tightly. The bra was long and tight, as well as the once popular wide whale bone support and the pads that supported her breasts.
The tighter the bra is, the higher the pads hold the breasts up, and the more prominent the nipples will be.
At the same time, the tight waist makes the lower abdomen and buttocks more prominent.
Surprisingly, this outfit is very comfortable to wear on the body, and can even make people feel a certain degree of comfort and tranquility: it makes you stand straight, but it makes you feel difficult to say why, unless you use a contrast method to be more free and easy to use.
The long skirt and trapezoidal collar are opened from the lower part of the neck through the breasts to the entire breasts. For girls wearing this outfit, it does not seem like a body-protecting outfit, but rather is designed for temptation or exhibition.
After Jenny tied her lace, O picked up the long skirt from the bed, which was a dress, the petticoat and the outer skirt were connected, but could also be separated.
The bra and lace bring out the elegant lines of the chest, which are more or less affected by looser or tighter bundles
Jenny tied O's bra tightly, and O could see herself in the bathroom mirror through the open door: slim, hidden below the waist in the waves of green satin
Two women stood side by side, and when Jenny reached out to help O smooth the wrinkles on her green skirt, O saw her breasts trembling in the lace of her bra, her nipples were slightly long, her areola was brown, and her skirt was yellow
René walked up to them and said to O: Look, and said to Jenny: Lift your skirt
Jenny lifted the rustling hem and hard edges in both hands, revealing her golden abdomen, glittering thighs and knees, and the compact black triangle. René slowly stroked it with one hand and fiddled with one of her nipples with the other.
Just to let you see, he said to O
O saw it, she saw his slightly sarcastic but earnest expression
His eyes were carefully staring at Jenny's half-open lips and her neck, her neck leaning back slightly, and the leather collar was tightly wrapped around it
O thought painfully: What are the joys she can give him that the girl or anyone else can't give him?
He added another sentence if he didn't
No, not with her
Thinking of this, her spirit suddenly collapsed completely. She leaned against the wall between the two doors, her hands hanging down weakly, and there was no need to ask her to remain silent. What else could she say?
Maybe he was felt by her despair, he let go of Jenny and held O in his arms, he said she was his love, his life, repeated over and over again, he loved her
His hands that touched her neck were wet, with the smell of Jenny
What else can O be done?
The despair that once overwhelmed her slowly faded: He loved her, ah!
He loves her, he can play with Jenny or others at will, but he still loves her
I love you He whispered in her ear: I love you, my voice is so soft that I can hardly hear clearly, I love you He didn't leave until he saw her eyes clear and her expression was calm and satisfied.
Jenny took O's hand to the hallway, and their slippers knocked loudly on the brick floor again, and they saw a servant sitting on a bench between the two doors
His clothes were exactly the same as Bill, but he was not Bill. This man was tall, dry and had dark hair.
He guided them into a living room, where two servants stood in front of a crucian iron door decorated with green curtains on both sides, and a few brown-spotted white dogs were lying at their feet.
It was the wall. Jenny mumbled, and the servant walking in front of them heard it and turned around. O was surprised to see that Jenny had suddenly become ashamed. She spread her hand holding O, and the hand that was gently holding a long skirt, kneeled on the black marble floor of the living room. The two servants by the door laughed. One of them walked to O, and reasonably asked her to walk into a door opposite him first. She heard laughter and footsteps, and the door closed behind her.
She didn't know what was going to happen, whether Jenny was punished for this, and what kind of punishment would it be?
Maybe she knelt down to beg the servant to spare her, maybe she followed some rules in her actions.
Has she achieved her goal?
In the first two weeks of the castle, she noticed that although the principle of silence was absolute, in occasions where only they and servants were present, on the way to a certain place in the castle by servants, during meals, especially during the day, the girls always tried to break this rule.
It seems that the sense of security that was destroyed by nakedness, due to the night chains, and due to the presence of the owner, returned to them together.
She also noticed that in front of the master, a slightest gesture could control their actions
This is not the case with servants. The servants never refuse to command, and although those reasonable requests cannot be changed like orders.
They obviously like to punish any minor mistakes they make in front of, and they always punish them on the spot
O saw three girls being caught for talking and were thrown on the floor and whipped on the spot once in the corridor to the red zone, and twice when they first entered the dining room.
In this way, it is possible to get whipped during the day, although they told her that it would not be
This seems to indicate that the servants' behavior is not listed here, but is handled by their own discretion
The servants' outfits looked weird and terrifying during the day, some of them wore black socks, red jackets and white shirts, a soft, wide-sleeved silk shirt that was tied tightly around the wrists of their necks.
On the afternoon of the eighth day after O's arrival, one of the servants carried a whip and called a blonde named Madeline from the pier she was sitting. The girl was plump and delicate, and O was sitting not far from her
Madeline raised her milky white breasts with a rose-red color and smiled at him and said something, because she said it too quickly, O didn't hear it clearly
Before his hand touched her, she had already stroked his sleeping penis and put it into her half-open lips, so she was not whipped
Since he was the only surveillance man in the restaurant that day, and when he was caressing, the girls began to whisper: It is possible to bribe servants, but what's the use?
There is a rule that O feels the most difficult to do. In fact, she has never really done it completely. The rule that prohibits looking at men's faces also applies to servants.
O feels that she is in danger at all times, because those faces always attract her curiosity, and she has been whipped by two servants for this.
But not every time it is really because she found out that she saw them, it is very likely that she was just to humiliate her
They like to have the freedom to adapt and do not want to stick to the rules, such as the rules that girls must move their eyes from their faces and mouths to their penis, whips and hands
No matter how cruel they were to her when they made up, she had never had the courage to kneel down to their knees for pleading, although her taming was by no means intended to encourage their cruelty.
The silence rule has little meaning to her. Apart from being with her lover that time, she never violated this rule. When other girls use the opportunity of their guards to distract themselves, she always answers with gestures.
During the meal, they were taken into a hall, with black walls, black marble floors, and a long dining table made of heavy glass, and each girl sat on a round pier wrapped in black leather.
Before sitting down, they must first lift their skirts and put them in the smooth and cool leather under their legs, which reminds O of the feeling when her lover asked her to take off her pantyhose and trousers and sit in the back seat of the car in the same way.
In the future, when she leaves the castle, she will dress like ordinary people, except for one thing, under a normal suit and long skirt, she is completely naked.
Whenever she lifted up her petticoat and long skirt and sat beside her lover or others, whether in the car seat or in the restaurant seat, this familiar feeling would come back to her heart, the breasts held out by the silk bra, the mouth and hands that could not refuse any invasion, the terrible silence
However, for her, nothing could give her more comfort than silence and chains
Chains and silence tied her deep in herself, suffocating her and suppressing her, but at the same time freeing her from herself
When her lover lets her hand over herself to strangers in front of him, if she has the right to speak, if her hands are free, if she can make a choice, who has she become?
Indeed, when she was tortured, she said something if moaning and crying were counted as words, and they often put her mouth on her
Under those eyes, under the caress of those hands, the edge was lost in the illusion that was not present, she was just one of anyone, one of any girl.
Her body was forced to open like all those girls who were forced to open
She saw it all, but she was completely powerless about it
That's it. When she arrived at the castle less than twenty-four hours, the day after she arrived, she was taken to the library to wait for coffee and take charge of the fire.
Jenny had been brought back by the black-haired servant and was about to go with her, and there was also a girl named Monique.
The servant took them into the hall, standing not far from the pillars where O had been tied.
The library was empty, and the French doors were open to the west
In the vast cloudless blue sky, the autumn sun slowly moved, its light shining on the bookcase with layers of drawers, and a large bunch of golden chrysanthemums exuded the smell of soil and rotten leaves.
Did Bill leave a mark on you last night? The servant asked O and nodded to say he did
Then you should reveal them, he said, roll up your skirt
He watched her roll up the skirt from behind, just like Jenny did last night, and watched Jenny tie it for her and then he told her to light the fire
O's buttocks all the way to the waist, her thighs and slim calves were exposed, and the waterfall formed by the wrinkles of green silk and white linen was hooked on one side, and the five whip marks had turned black
The fire in the furnace is ready-made. In a short while, an apple branch burns, and then a round oak rod. They crackle and arch up high colorless flames, which are almost invisible in the sky, but smell is very good.
Another servant walked in, put a tray full of coffee cups on the long table, removed the lamp, and made a space, O walked to the table, Monique and Jenny were still standing on both sides of the fireplace
At this moment, the two men walked in, and the first servant left the room immediately, and O felt that she recognized him from the voice of one of the men, who had possessed her last night, the one who proposed that she should make her back more accessible.
Monique took turns to put sugar in each cup. When O filled the coffee for those black and golden cups, he took the opportunity to secretly look at the man. It turned out that he was such a thin blond boy, a young man, with a British temperament, and he was talking again. Now she was sure that it was him.
Another man also had light hair, a burly body and a serious face. Both of them sat in a big leather chair, stretched their feet towards the fire, smoking quietly, looking at the newspaper, and not paying attention to these women, as if they did not exist at all. Occasionally, you can hear the sound of flipping the newspaper or the sound of coal falling into the furnace.
O added logs to the fire again and again, she sat next to the basket of firewood, on a cushion placed on the floor, Monique and Jenny sat on the floor, just opposite her, their spread skirts stacked together, Monique's skirt was crimson.
An hour has passed
Suddenly, the blonde boy called Jenny over, and then Monik, who told them to take the stool of the skin (the stool that night was lying on it). Monik knelt down before he could give further instructions, leaning on it, her breasts were pressed against the stool of the skin, and her hands tightly grasped the two corners of the stool.
When the young man ordered Jenny to lift her red skirt, Monique didn't move, and then Jenny followed his instructions to untied his clothes for him. The way he gave orders was extremely rough and held the flesh sword in her hands, which had pierced O's body so cruelly at least once.
Its erect became hard in its closed palms, and then it was still these hands, Jenny's little hands spread Monique's legs, and the young man slowly penetrated into the depression between her legs. With the brief spasms, she let out a faint moan.
Another man looked at them silently, signaling O to go to him, he pulled her to sit on the armrest of the chair, his eyes still staring at the situation in front of him, O's rolled up skirt made her hips visible, he grabbed her vagina with his hands
After a minute, the door opened, and René saw her in this situation
Please don't let me bother you, he said, and then sat on the floor by the fireplace on the mat that he had just sat, he looked at her with all his heart, and he smiled slightly whenever the hand holding her, which was snatching her.
The hand penetrated into her two holes in front and behind her at the same time, and as they opened, she finally let out a moan that she could no longer help but moan.
Monique had already stood up, Jenny was leisurely adding logs to O's original position, she brought René a cup of whiskey, and he kissed her hand
Next, while drinking, he still stared at O's man who was still holding her and asked: Is she yours?
Yes, René replied
James is right, and the man continued, she is too narrow, she must be wider
Don't do it too much, you have to pay attention, James said
Listen to you, René said and stood up. You are a better referee than me. Then he called the bell and called someone
In the next eight days, usually between 8:00 and 10:00 pm, when it was dark, O completed the library work and was locked on the chain after returning to her room. He had nothing to do with a red cloak. A black rubber rod with an erect male genitals inserted into his anus. It was fixed by three small chains on a belt around her hips to prevent the movement of her internal muscles from falling out.
One of the small chains is directly behind, and the other two are on both sides of the abdomen triangle, in order not to prevent anyone from entering another channel when needed.
René rings the bell and asks the servant to send a safe, filled with small chains, belts and rubber rods of various types, which are fine and fine. The style is thin at the top and thick at the bottom to prevent slipping into the body and making things contrary to your wishes.
The original intention of designing these rubber rods is to expand the entrance, but once it slides in, it will tighten it.
Every day, James personally selects a rubber stick that is slightly thicker than the previous day, and makes O kneel down or lie on his side, monitoring Jenny, Monique, or any girl who happens to be present to stuff her
During supper, the girls eat in the same restaurant
O After taking a bath, the fragrant powder was wearing it naked, and everyone could see the small chains and belts, but only after the servant locked her on the chains on the wall.
If someone wants her, the servant will lock her hands behind her back and take it out for her before taking her to the library
After a few nights, although this channel is still narrower than the other one, it is easier to use.
Eight days later, the tool was no longer needed, O's lover told her that he felt very happy due to her double opening, and that he was determined to keep her in such a state.
He told her that he was leaving for several days and that she would not see him in the last seven days of the castle until he came back to bring her back to Paris
But I love you, he added, I really love you, don't forget me
Ah, how could she forget him!
He was the hand that covered her eyes, he was the whistling whistling in the hand of the servant Bill, he was the chain she wore, a low voice
Has she become tired of it all?
No
As she is constantly defiled and increasingly accustomed to violence and insults, the great and excessive bitterness and sorrow seem to have become thrown into a state of numbness, into a state of hibernation or sleepwalking at the edge of
In fact, the opposite, the bra that kept her upright, the chain that tamed her, the silence that became her safe haven, has now become the eternal image of the girls and her own used flesh, an eternal image of the flesh that would always be ready for use even if not used, which is the image of her own body and self-consciousness
By experiencing this ritual of being stained by saliva and semen almost every day, she felt that she had become a filthy place, the sludge mentioned in the Bible; however, the parts of her body that had become dull by constant violation have become extremely beautiful and noble in her heart: although her lips hold the strange penis, her breasts are constantly touched by hands, and a pair of adjacent channels between her thighs are roughly invaded, her betrayal of herself has become the source of nobler and dignity that makes her more noble and more dignified.
Although this sounds incredible, the word "dignity" is really appropriate here. She was illuminated by all this, and her heart was filled with tranquility.
From her face, a bright and unaware smile, the kind that flashes in the hermit's eyes that can only be guessed but difficult to see
When René told her the news that he was leaving, night had already fallen
O was waiting in her room for the servant to take her to the restaurant, and she was wearing nothing at that time
When her lover arrived, she wore the suit he usually wore every day to the city. When he hugged her, the hard Scottish top hurt her nipples
He kissed her, placed her flat on the bed, and then lay down beside her, asking her for it very gently, slowly and elegantly, and he took turns using the two holes that were open to him, kissing her lips again before finally pouring himself into her mouth
Before I left, he said, I hope to whip you again this time I will ask for your permission in advance, do you agree?
She agrees
I love you He said it again, now the ringing is called Bill
Her bell Bill hangs her hands on the chains on the wall. After she is tied up, her lover kisses her again and stands beside her. He tells her again: He loves her, and then nods to Bill
He watched her struggle hopelessly, listened to her moans gradually turning into screams, and when her tears flowed, he ordered Bill to leave
She tried to concentrate her last bit of strength and said to him: She loved him, and he kissed her tear-stained cheeks and her breathing mouth, untied her bondage, hugged her and lay down on the bed, and then left quietly
He turned on the lamp in the bathroom and let the door open. A square light shone into the middle of the bed, shining on the slightly raised quilt. Under the quilt was O's slightly curled up slim body
He silently uncovered the quilt, O still lying to the left, his face facing the window, his feet curled up slightly, his eyes were her white silhouette, which looked whiter and clearer on the black skin
After he pulled the pillow from under her head, he said politely: Please stand up.
She tried to stand up with the chain in her arms. He held her elbow and helped her stand facing the wall. A light on the bed seemed a little dim when it met the black animal skin, illuminating her body, but the light could not shine with his movements. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could guess that he was untiing the chain and hung it on another chain to make it tighter, because she felt the chain tighter and tighter.
She stood steadily on the bed with barefoot, not seeing that the one on his belt was not a leather whip, but a black horse whip
She felt Bill pressing her waist with his left hand, and then the mattress moved, as if his right foot was on it
While hearing a whistle, O, who was half hidden in the dark, felt a terrible burning behind her. She screamed in shock.
Bill used all his strength to whip her. He whipped her four whips without waiting for her screams to stop, deliberately making each whip slightly upward or downward so that the four whip marks could be clearly visible until he stopped her hand, and her scream continued, and tears flowed into her open mouth.
Please turn around and say
Because she was confused and unable to obey his orders, he grabbed her hips and turned her around, sweeping her to her waist
When she faced him, he stepped back a little, and then began to whip her thigh hard, whipping for five minutes
Then he turned off the light, closed the bathroom door, walked out, left O and groaned in the dark, tossing and turning along the wall at the end of the chain
She tried to stop moaning and stood firm against the wall, her whipped body felt cool against the glittering muslin on the wall.
The sky slowly began to brighten. She faced the high window, half of her body leaning against the wall, and her face was facing the east.
The windows open from the ground to the flowering ceiling without curtains
O looked at the pale dawn gradually rising, and followed the aster vines outside the window with its mist. The outline of a poplar tree appeared, and the yellow leaves fell from time to time, although there was no wind.
Outside the window is a grassy field under the aster flowers, and there is a corridor at the end of the grass
It's already dawn, and I haven't moved for a long time
A gardener appeared in the corridor
Pushing a trolley, you can hear the screams of iron wheels crushing the gravel
If he came here to collect the fallen leaves in the aster flowers, the windows were so big and the room was so small and bright, he would definitely see O being locked by iron locks, naked, and even see the whip marks on her legs. The whip marks were swollen, forming narrow dark red marks.
Her lover likes to sleep on a quiet morning
Which room is he in and what kind of bed is he sleeping in?
Did he know the pain and torture he had added to her?
Is he the one who decided on it all?
O recalled the prisoners I saw in sculptures and history books, who were strangled with iron chains, many years ago, many centuries ago, they had long been dead
She doesn't want to die, but if torture is the price that must be paid to save her lover, then she only hopes that everything she endures will make him happy
In a gentle and quiet area, she waited for them to bring her to his side
At this time, no woman had the key, whether it was the key of the door lock, the key of the padlock on the chain, or the key of the lock on the collar bracelet, but each man brought three sets of keys, different sizes, and could open all door locks, padlocks and locks on the collar. The servants also had these keys.
Every morning, the servant on the night shift slept, so one master or another servant opened the lock
The man who came to O's room was wearing a leather jacket, breeches and leather boots, she didn't know him
He first opened the chain on the wall, so O lay down, and before opening the lock on her wrist, he put his hand between her thighs, the same way a man wearing a mask and gloves did in the little red living room, maybe the same person
His face has more bones and less fleshy face, with the sharp gaze in the portrait of Old Hagen Nords, but his hair is gray
O's eyes met his gaze, which seemed to be infinitely long, and suddenly frozen. She remembered the regulations that prohibited looking at the parts above the owner's belt, and quickly closed her eyes, but it was too late. When he opened the lock on her wrist for her, she heard him laugh and said: After supper, you will be punished for this.
He said a few words to Jenny and Angel who were standing on both sides of the bed with him and left. Angel picked up the pillow that fell on the floor and pushed Bill to the edge of the bed as he whipped O. Jenny moved a dining cart table that had been pushed from the corridor to the head of the bed. There was coffee, milk, bread and butter on the table.
Eat quickly, Anqi said, after eating at nine o'clock, you can sleep until noon. When you hear the bell ringing, it's time for lunch, you take a shower and comb your hair. I will come to put on makeup for you and help you put on your chest
What about you? O Question
We just take care of you for the first twenty-four hours of your stay, and we will rely on yourself in the future. You will only deal with men in the future. We can't tell you anything, and you can't talk to us anymore.
Don't leave, O said, stay for a while, tell me... She didn't have time to finish this sentence, and the door opened: It was her lover, he didn't come alone
Her lover dressed like he used to light a cigarette every day: striped pajamas and blue bathrobes, silk-lined wool robes, which they bought together a year ago
His slippers were old, and she thought, she should buy him another pair
The two women disappeared, except for the rustling silk sound of the silk rustling sound when they lifted their skirts (all of which were long skirts on the floor). There was no sound of slippers making no sound on the carpet
O At this time, he was holding a cup of coffee in his left hand and a butter roll in his right hand, sitting on the bed, his legs folded together or half folded together: one leg bent, the other one sticks to it
She didn't move, but the cup in her hand suddenly began to tremble, and the butter roll fell from her hand to the ground.
Pick it up René said this was his first sentence
She placed the cup on the table, picked up the butter roll that had been eaten a few bites, and placed it next to the cup, with a few greasy crumbs still left on the floor next to her barefoot
René bent down and picked them up, then he sat beside O, pushed her down on the bed and kissed her
She asked him if he loved her, and he replied: Love, I love you! Then he stood up and helped her stand up, gently stroked the whip marks on her body with his cool palms, and kissed them all with his lips.
O wondered if he could see the man who came with her lover. At this moment, he was leaning against them and leaning against the door to smoke.
What happened next made her feel uneasy
Come here to let us see, her lover said this while leading her to the head of the bed
He told his partner that he was right and he was very grateful to him
And say that if he needs O, he should come first to be fair
She never dared to look up at the strange man. He first touched her breasts and buttocks with his hands, and then asked her to spread her legs apart
Do what he told René said, and reached out to grab her
She stood with her back against him, he stroked one of her breasts with his right hand and put his left hand on her shoulder
The strange man sat by the bed and slowly reached out and pushed her hair-covered labia away. René understood the man's intention, so he pushed O forward so that she could get closer. His right arm slid to her waist and hugged her tighter.
She never accepted this caress with peace of mind. It always made her feel ashamed and tried her best to avoid it, because this caress was a blasphemy to her. She thought that it was blasphemy to make her lover kneel down, and it should be her kneel down.
She suddenly realized that she couldn't escape this time, it was her destined
When the strange lips pressed against the petal-like flesh, she moaned, and suddenly felt her whole body burning. She no longer controlled herself, letting the hot tongue ignite her even more powerfully
Her moans became even more intense as the lips started again
She felt that hidden little bit hard and erect, and was sucked by her teeth and lips for a long time. It still had not loosened. Another long and slow sucking made her breathing.
Suddenly, she fell on the bed, René's lips pressed against her lips, and pressed her shoulders on the bed with both hands. The stranger's hands pushed up her knees underneath, and opened her legs.
Her hands were behind her back (and locked her wrists together when René pushed her towards the strange man), the man's genitals gently touched her body, and his push made her scream as if it was a whip, and each subsequent push made her scream, and her lips were bitten by her lover.
The good man suddenly retreated, screamed and fell on the floor, as if he was shocked
René untied O's hands, picked her up and put her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, the man stood up, René accompanied him out the door
I felt like a flash of lightning in my heart, and I felt that I had been abandoned, turned into nothing, and was cursed
Under the lips of a stranger, she moaned that she had never made before her lover, and the stranger's penis made her scream that she had never made before her lover.
She felt that she was corrupted and felt ashamed. If he left her because of this, she would only blame herself for her.
But he did not leave, when the door opened and closed again, he came back, and he was with her again, lying side by side with her under the blanket, he slipped into her wet and hot embrace, hugging her like before and said: I love you, in the days to come, I have to hand you over to servants, one night I will come to see you, let them whip you to the flesh and tear you
The sun shines through the morning mist and fills the room. They wake up together until the bell rings at noon.
O didn't know what to do, where her lover should be lying, like sleeping in their room with very low ceilings, like sleeping in the bed where they slept together almost every day after living together, so gentle and relaxed, without any protection
It was a huge British mahogany four-poster bed with a headboard slightly higher than the tailboard. He always slept on her left side. No matter when, sometimes even at midnight, whenever he woke up, his hands always touched her legs.
For this reason, she always wears nothing under her nightgown when she sleeps, and occasionally wears pajamas and never wears her lower body.
He's used to doing this now
She grabbed his hand and kissed him, but hesitated and did not dare to ask him anything, but he started talking
He reached out and grabbed her collar, and his fingers reached between her neck and collar, and he said to her: All this happened according to his will, and from now on, she will be shared by him with those whom he chose, and by those whom he did not know but were related to the circle of the castle, as it had happened the night before.
She should trust him and rely solely on him, although she would also receive orders from others, because in principle he would be involved in whatever she was asked to do, or what was added to her.
Everything she experienced in the hands of those strangers was his possession and enjoyment of her, because he handed her over to them
She must greet and obey them as she respects Himself, as they are His multiple incarnations, so He can possess her as God possesses His creatures
God gave His creation the appearance of the devil, or the appearance of the bird, turning them into invisible elves, or a state of soul loss
He was not willing to leave her, the more he gave her, the tighter he hugged her
In fact, he handed her out to give herself a proof, and to give her a proof, that is, she really belongs to him: only what belongs to her can be given to others
He gave her and got her, and she became better in his eyes, just like some offerings for divine purposes
For a long time, he had been willing to let her sell her body for his sake. He was happy to find that the happiness he received was greater than expected, and this made him unable to live without her, just as she could not live without him.
Because in the process she will be more humiliated and ravaged, but because she loves him, she has no way not to love everything from him
O Di listened, trembling because she was too happy, because she confirmed that he loved her, and she was so excited that she trembled all over her body because she agreed to everything he said
He seemed to guess what she was thinking, because at this moment he said: It is easy to just agree to hand over what I want but you cannot give me verbally, but even if you agree in advance, even if you agree at this moment, and you think you can obey, you still cannot not resist and we will receive your submission anyway, not only for the unparalleled happiness from me and others, but also for you to understand the changes you have made in this experience
O was about to speak: She is his slave, she will bear the shackles put on herself with a happy mood, but he stopped her words
Yesterday you were told that as long as you are in this castle for a day, you cannot look at a man's face or talk to him. This also applies to me: To me, you must remain silent and obedient, I love you to get up now, from now on, in front of a man, you can only open your mouth when you cry and caress
So O obeys orders to get up, René is still lying on the bed
She took a shower and combed her hair. The scars on her body were trembling when they touched the warm water, so she had to suck her body with a sponge to prevent burning pain due to the rubbing.
She applied lipstick but didn't apply dizziness, and then she poured fragrance powder all over her body. Then she lowered her eyes and returned to the room, but there was still no trace of her body.
René was looking at Jenny at this time. She walked into the room and stood beside the head of the bed, lowering her head to remain silent.
He asked her to dress O, and Jenny took out the green silk bra, white petticoat, long skirt and green shoe sling
She first helped O tie her bra, then turned her back to help her tie her tightly. The bra was long and tight, as well as the once popular wide whale bone support and the pads that supported her breasts.
The tighter the bra is, the higher the pads hold the breasts up, and the more prominent the nipples will be.
At the same time, the tight waist makes the lower abdomen and buttocks more prominent.
Surprisingly, this outfit is very comfortable to wear on the body, and can even make people feel a certain degree of comfort and tranquility: it makes you stand straight, but it makes you feel difficult to say why, unless you use a contrast method to be more free and easy to use.
The long skirt and trapezoidal collar are opened from the lower part of the neck through the breasts to the entire breasts. For girls wearing this outfit, it does not seem like a body-protecting outfit, but rather is designed for temptation or exhibition.
After Jenny tied her lace, O picked up the long skirt from the bed, which was a dress, the petticoat and the outer skirt were connected, but could also be separated.
The bra and lace bring out the elegant lines of the chest, which are more or less affected by looser or tighter bundles
Jenny tied O's bra tightly, and O could see herself in the bathroom mirror through the open door: slim, hidden below the waist in the waves of green satin
Two women stood side by side, and when Jenny reached out to help O smooth the wrinkles on her green skirt, O saw her breasts trembling in the lace of her bra, her nipples were slightly long, her areola was brown, and her skirt was yellow
René walked up to them and said to O: Look, and said to Jenny: Lift your skirt
Jenny lifted the rustling hem and hard edges in both hands, revealing her golden abdomen, glittering thighs and knees, and the compact black triangle. René slowly stroked it with one hand and fiddled with one of her nipples with the other.
Just to let you see, he said to O
O saw it, she saw his slightly sarcastic but earnest expression
His eyes were carefully staring at Jenny's half-open lips and her neck, her neck leaning back slightly, and the leather collar was tightly wrapped around it
O thought painfully: What are the joys she can give him that the girl or anyone else can't give him?
He added another sentence if he didn't
No, not with her
Thinking of this, her spirit suddenly collapsed completely. She leaned against the wall between the two doors, her hands hanging down weakly, and there was no need to ask her to remain silent. What else could she say?
Maybe he was felt by her despair, he let go of Jenny and held O in his arms, he said she was his love, his life, repeated over and over again, he loved her
His hands that touched her neck were wet, with the smell of Jenny
What else can O be done?
The despair that once overwhelmed her slowly faded: He loved her, ah!
He loves her, he can play with Jenny or others at will, but he still loves her
I love you He whispered in her ear: I love you, my voice is so soft that I can hardly hear clearly, I love you He didn't leave until he saw her eyes clear and her expression was calm and satisfied.
Jenny took O's hand to the hallway, and their slippers knocked loudly on the brick floor again, and they saw a servant sitting on a bench between the two doors
His clothes were exactly the same as Bill, but he was not Bill. This man was tall, dry and had dark hair.
He guided them into a living room, where two servants stood in front of a crucian iron door decorated with green curtains on both sides, and a few brown-spotted white dogs were lying at their feet.
It was the wall. Jenny mumbled, and the servant walking in front of them heard it and turned around. O was surprised to see that Jenny had suddenly become ashamed. She spread her hand holding O, and the hand that was gently holding a long skirt, kneeled on the black marble floor of the living room. The two servants by the door laughed. One of them walked to O, and reasonably asked her to walk into a door opposite him first. She heard laughter and footsteps, and the door closed behind her.
She didn't know what was going to happen, whether Jenny was punished for this, and what kind of punishment would it be?
Maybe she knelt down to beg the servant to spare her, maybe she followed some rules in her actions.
Has she achieved her goal?
In the first two weeks of the castle, she noticed that although the principle of silence was absolute, in occasions where only they and servants were present, on the way to a certain place in the castle by servants, during meals, especially during the day, the girls always tried to break this rule.
It seems that the sense of security that was destroyed by nakedness, due to the night chains, and due to the presence of the owner, returned to them together.
She also noticed that in front of the master, a slightest gesture could control their actions
This is not the case with servants. The servants never refuse to command, and although those reasonable requests cannot be changed like orders.
They obviously like to punish any minor mistakes they make in front of, and they always punish them on the spot
O saw three girls being caught for talking and were thrown on the floor and whipped on the spot once in the corridor to the red zone, and twice when they first entered the dining room.
In this way, it is possible to get whipped during the day, although they told her that it would not be
This seems to indicate that the servants' behavior is not listed here, but is handled by their own discretion
The servants' outfits looked weird and terrifying during the day, some of them wore black socks, red jackets and white shirts, a soft, wide-sleeved silk shirt that was tied tightly around the wrists of their necks.
On the afternoon of the eighth day after O's arrival, one of the servants carried a whip and called a blonde named Madeline from the pier she was sitting. The girl was plump and delicate, and O was sitting not far from her
Madeline raised her milky white breasts with a rose-red color and smiled at him and said something, because she said it too quickly, O didn't hear it clearly
Before his hand touched her, she had already stroked his sleeping penis and put it into her half-open lips, so she was not whipped
Since he was the only surveillance man in the restaurant that day, and when he was caressing, the girls began to whisper: It is possible to bribe servants, but what's the use?
There is a rule that O feels the most difficult to do. In fact, she has never really done it completely. The rule that prohibits looking at men's faces also applies to servants.
O feels that she is in danger at all times, because those faces always attract her curiosity, and she has been whipped by two servants for this.
But not every time it is really because she found out that she saw them, it is very likely that she was just to humiliate her
They like to have the freedom to adapt and do not want to stick to the rules, such as the rules that girls must move their eyes from their faces and mouths to their penis, whips and hands
No matter how cruel they were to her when they made up, she had never had the courage to kneel down to their knees for pleading, although her taming was by no means intended to encourage their cruelty.
The silence rule has little meaning to her. Apart from being with her lover that time, she never violated this rule. When other girls use the opportunity of their guards to distract themselves, she always answers with gestures.
During the meal, they were taken into a hall, with black walls, black marble floors, and a long dining table made of heavy glass, and each girl sat on a round pier wrapped in black leather.
Before sitting down, they must first lift their skirts and put them in the smooth and cool leather under their legs, which reminds O of the feeling when her lover asked her to take off her pantyhose and trousers and sit in the back seat of the car in the same way.
In the future, when she leaves the castle, she will dress like ordinary people, except for one thing, under a normal suit and long skirt, she is completely naked.
Whenever she lifted up her petticoat and long skirt and sat beside her lover or others, whether in the car seat or in the restaurant seat, this familiar feeling would come back to her heart, the breasts held out by the silk bra, the mouth and hands that could not refuse any invasion, the terrible silence
However, for her, nothing could give her more comfort than silence and chains
Chains and silence tied her deep in herself, suffocating her and suppressing her, but at the same time freeing her from herself
When her lover lets her hand over herself to strangers in front of him, if she has the right to speak, if her hands are free, if she can make a choice, who has she become?
Indeed, when she was tortured, she said something if moaning and crying were counted as words, and they often put her mouth on her
Under those eyes, under the caress of those hands, the edge was lost in the illusion that was not present, she was just one of anyone, one of any girl.
Her body was forced to open like all those girls who were forced to open
She saw it all, but she was completely powerless about it
That's it. When she arrived at the castle less than twenty-four hours, the day after she arrived, she was taken to the library to wait for coffee and take charge of the fire.
Jenny had been brought back by the black-haired servant and was about to go with her, and there was also a girl named Monique.
The servant took them into the hall, standing not far from the pillars where O had been tied.
The library was empty, and the French doors were open to the west
In the vast cloudless blue sky, the autumn sun slowly moved, its light shining on the bookcase with layers of drawers, and a large bunch of golden chrysanthemums exuded the smell of soil and rotten leaves.
Did Bill leave a mark on you last night? The servant asked O and nodded to say he did
Then you should reveal them, he said, roll up your skirt
He watched her roll up the skirt from behind, just like Jenny did last night, and watched Jenny tie it for her and then he told her to light the fire
O's buttocks all the way to the waist, her thighs and slim calves were exposed, and the waterfall formed by the wrinkles of green silk and white linen was hooked on one side, and the five whip marks had turned black
The fire in the furnace is ready-made. In a short while, an apple branch burns, and then a round oak rod. They crackle and arch up high colorless flames, which are almost invisible in the sky, but smell is very good.
Another servant walked in, put a tray full of coffee cups on the long table, removed the lamp, and made a space, O walked to the table, Monique and Jenny were still standing on both sides of the fireplace
At this moment, the two men walked in, and the first servant left the room immediately, and O felt that she recognized him from the voice of one of the men, who had possessed her last night, the one who proposed that she should make her back more accessible.
Monique took turns to put sugar in each cup. When O filled the coffee for those black and golden cups, he took the opportunity to secretly look at the man. It turned out that he was such a thin blond boy, a young man, with a British temperament, and he was talking again. Now she was sure that it was him.
Another man also had light hair, a burly body and a serious face. Both of them sat in a big leather chair, stretched their feet towards the fire, smoking quietly, looking at the newspaper, and not paying attention to these women, as if they did not exist at all. Occasionally, you can hear the sound of flipping the newspaper or the sound of coal falling into the furnace.
O added logs to the fire again and again, she sat next to the basket of firewood, on a cushion placed on the floor, Monique and Jenny sat on the floor, just opposite her, their spread skirts stacked together, Monique's skirt was crimson.
An hour has passed
Suddenly, the blonde boy called Jenny over, and then Monik, who told them to take the stool of the skin (the stool that night was lying on it). Monik knelt down before he could give further instructions, leaning on it, her breasts were pressed against the stool of the skin, and her hands tightly grasped the two corners of the stool.
When the young man ordered Jenny to lift her red skirt, Monique didn't move, and then Jenny followed his instructions to untied his clothes for him. The way he gave orders was extremely rough and held the flesh sword in her hands, which had pierced O's body so cruelly at least once.
Its erect became hard in its closed palms, and then it was still these hands, Jenny's little hands spread Monique's legs, and the young man slowly penetrated into the depression between her legs. With the brief spasms, she let out a faint moan.
Another man looked at them silently, signaling O to go to him, he pulled her to sit on the armrest of the chair, his eyes still staring at the situation in front of him, O's rolled up skirt made her hips visible, he grabbed her vagina with his hands
After a minute, the door opened, and René saw her in this situation
Please don't let me bother you, he said, and then sat on the floor by the fireplace on the mat that he had just sat, he looked at her with all his heart, and he smiled slightly whenever the hand holding her, which was snatching her.
The hand penetrated into her two holes in front and behind her at the same time, and as they opened, she finally let out a moan that she could no longer help but moan.
Monique had already stood up, Jenny was leisurely adding logs to O's original position, she brought René a cup of whiskey, and he kissed her hand
Next, while drinking, he still stared at O's man who was still holding her and asked: Is she yours?
Yes, René replied
James is right, and the man continued, she is too narrow, she must be wider
Don't do it too much, you have to pay attention, James said
Listen to you, René said and stood up. You are a better referee than me. Then he called the bell and called someone
In the next eight days, usually between 8:00 and 10:00 pm, when it was dark, O completed the library work and was locked on the chain after returning to her room. He had nothing to do with a red cloak. A black rubber rod with an erect male genitals inserted into his anus. It was fixed by three small chains on a belt around her hips to prevent the movement of her internal muscles from falling out.
One of the small chains is directly behind, and the other two are on both sides of the abdomen triangle, in order not to prevent anyone from entering another channel when needed.
René rings the bell and asks the servant to send a safe, filled with small chains, belts and rubber rods of various types, which are fine and fine. The style is thin at the top and thick at the bottom to prevent slipping into the body and making things contrary to your wishes.
The original intention of designing these rubber rods is to expand the entrance, but once it slides in, it will tighten it.
Every day, James personally selects a rubber stick that is slightly thicker than the previous day, and makes O kneel down or lie on his side, monitoring Jenny, Monique, or any girl who happens to be present to stuff her
During supper, the girls eat in the same restaurant
O After taking a bath, the fragrant powder was wearing it naked, and everyone could see the small chains and belts, but only after the servant locked her on the chains on the wall.
If someone wants her, the servant will lock her hands behind her back and take it out for her before taking her to the library
After a few nights, although this channel is still narrower than the other one, it is easier to use.
Eight days later, the tool was no longer needed, O's lover told her that he felt very happy due to her double opening, and that he was determined to keep her in such a state.
He told her that he was leaving for several days and that she would not see him in the last seven days of the castle until he came back to bring her back to Paris
But I love you, he added, I really love you, don't forget me
Ah, how could she forget him!
He was the hand that covered her eyes, he was the whistling whistling in the hand of the servant Bill, he was the chain she wore, a low voice
Has she become tired of it all?
No
As she is constantly defiled and increasingly accustomed to violence and insults, the great and excessive bitterness and sorrow seem to have become thrown into a state of numbness, into a state of hibernation or sleepwalking at the edge of
In fact, the opposite, the bra that kept her upright, the chain that tamed her, the silence that became her safe haven, has now become the eternal image of the girls and her own used flesh, an eternal image of the flesh that would always be ready for use even if not used, which is the image of her own body and self-consciousness
By experiencing this ritual of being stained by saliva and semen almost every day, she felt that she had become a filthy place, the sludge mentioned in the Bible; however, the parts of her body that had become dull by constant violation have become extremely beautiful and noble in her heart: although her lips hold the strange penis, her breasts are constantly touched by hands, and a pair of adjacent channels between her thighs are roughly invaded, her betrayal of herself has become the source of nobler and dignity that makes her more noble and more dignified.
Although this sounds incredible, the word "dignity" is really appropriate here. She was illuminated by all this, and her heart was filled with tranquility.
From her face, a bright and unaware smile, the kind that flashes in the hermit's eyes that can only be guessed but difficult to see
When René told her the news that he was leaving, night had already fallen
O was waiting in her room for the servant to take her to the restaurant, and she was wearing nothing at that time
When her lover arrived, she wore the suit he usually wore every day to the city. When he hugged her, the hard Scottish top hurt her nipples
He kissed her, placed her flat on the bed, and then lay down beside her, asking her for it very gently, slowly and elegantly, and he took turns using the two holes that were open to him, kissing her lips again before finally pouring himself into her mouth
Before I left, he said, I hope to whip you again this time I will ask for your permission in advance, do you agree?
She agrees
I love you He said it again, now the ringing is called Bill
Her bell Bill hangs her hands on the chains on the wall. After she is tied up, her lover kisses her again and stands beside her. He tells her again: He loves her, and then nods to Bill
He watched her struggle hopelessly, listened to her moans gradually turning into screams, and when her tears flowed, he ordered Bill to leave
She tried to concentrate her last bit of strength and said to him: She loved him, and he kissed her tear-stained cheeks and her breathing mouth, untied her bondage, hugged her and lay down on the bed, and then left quietly
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