O has not yet figured out why he has not told Jacklyn about René's true situation
Annie
Mary had warned her that something would change when she left Themos, but O never expected that her change would be so big.
Jacklyn came back and looked more radiant and cuter than ever before
Whether in bathing or dressing, O no longer hides himself more carefully than when he is alone, and he already feels that doing so is very natural.
However, Jacklyn was too indifferent to others and was too uninterested in everything that was not directly related to her.
It was not until the day after she returned that Jacklyn walked into the bathroom. It was purely accidental that O was stepping out of the bathtub. Her iron ring hit the edge of the porcelain bathtub and made a crisp sound, which attracted her attention.
Jacklyn turned around and saw the metal piece hanging between her legs, and also saw the black whip marks on her thighs and breasts.
What's going on? She asked
It was Mr. Stephen, O replied, as if she was talking about something she had no objection, and she added: René gave me and he put his iron ring on me again! She wiped herself with a bath towel and walked to Jacklyn
She fell on a stool due to excessive shock
O walked straight to Jacklyn, asked her to pick up the metal sheet and read the name on it; then she let the bathrobe slide down, turned around and pointed at the letters S and H engraved on her hips and said: He also branded me his name. These whip marks were drawn out by the horse whip. Generally, he whipped me personally, but sometimes he also asked his black maid to whip me.
Jacklyn stared at O in a daze, O couldn't help laughing and acted as if she wanted to kiss her
As if he was hit by fear, Jacklyn pushed her away and fled into his room
O wiped himself completely with a happy mood, sprinkled with perfume, and started combing his hair
She put on tights, stockings, sandals
When she opened the bathroom door, her eyes met Jacklyn's eyes in the mirror. Jacklyn was combing her hair in front of the mirror, but she was mechanical and had no idea what she was doing.
Can you help me zip the tights? O said, you looked really surprised and René fell in love with you, didn't he tell you anything?
I don't understand, Jacklyn said, and she immediately said the thing that surprised her the most. You seem to be quite proud of this, I really don't understand
You will understand. After René took you to Rossi, you asked by the way, have you slept with him?
Jacklyn turned red, she shook her head to deny
Her wandering attitude made O laugh again
You are lying to me, my dear, don't be stupid, you have the right to sleep with him, and I have to add a little more, you have no reason to refuse me, let me touch you, I want to tell you everything about Rosie
I don't know if it was because Jacklyn was worried that O's jealousy would burst out in front of her, but O didn't, so she felt relieved, or because curiosity drove her to want to know what O promised to tell her, maybe it was just because she liked O's patience, slow and passionate caress, she surrendered anyway
Tell me everything, she then said to O
OK O said, but you kiss my nipples first, now is the time for you to get used to this move, if you want something useful to René
Jacklyn did what she told me, so well that O was moaning
Tell me, she said
No matter how clear and detailed the story O tells, and she herself proves it is still completely crazy in Jacklyn's eyes
You mean you will be back there until September?
When we come back from Mitty, O said, I will take you there, maybe René takes you there
Go and see what it looks like, I don't care about this, Jacklyn said, but just look at what it looks like
I promise that this matter can be arranged, O said, although she was sure that it was not like that
But she kept saying to herself that as long as she could persuade Jacklyn into Rosie’s door, Mr. Stephen would be grateful to her and once she went in, there would be enough servants, chains and whips to educate Jacklyn about what it means to obey
She already knew that Mr. Stephen rented a summer villa in Rivera near Canner, and she, René, Jacklyn, and he would go there to spend the whole August together
(And Jacklyn's sister, Jacklyn asked to bring her with her. This was not because she especially wanted to take her sister with her, but because her mother urged her to obtain O's consent) O also knew what facilities were available in the room she would live in.
When René is away, she will definitely be there to seduce Jacklyn, and Jacklyn will definitely find it difficult to reject her temptation
That room is separated from Mr. Stephen's bedroom by a wall. The wall looks solid, but it is not. There is a single mirror installed on the wall. Mr. Stephen pulled open the curtain on his side and could see and hear everything that happened in the room next to the bed.
When O caresses Jacklyn, she will be exposed to Mr. Stephen's gaze, and it is too late to find out the truth
O thought happily that she could betray Jacklyn with this betrayal act, because Jacklyn was despised as a whipped and branded slave, O felt that she was insulting her because she was proud of her status as a slave.
O has never been to southern France
The clean blue sky, the mirror-like sea surface, the pine trees that remain motionless under the scorching sun, all this seemed lifeless in her eyes and disgusting
There are no real trees, staring at the bushes around, all the stones and even mosses are hot enough to be hot, she mutters to herself sadly, the smell of the sea is not like the sea, she wants
She complained that the sea water only occasionally washed away an ugly seaweed, which looked like excrement; she complained that the sea water was too blue and that it was always slapped on the same place on the beach without getting tired of it
Mr. Stephen's garden villa is located in a renovated farmhouse far from the sea, with high walls on both sides separating them from neighbors; the servant's side room faces the courtyard door, and there is a garden facing east on the side of the house; O's bedroom is on this side, leading directly to the balcony
A row of tall cypress trees has black canopies that reach the height of the balcony railing made of hollow bricks. There is a reed canopy on the balcony that blocks the midday sunlight.
The balcony is paved with red bricks, just like the floor tiles in her bedroom
All the walls were white-painted, except for the wall that separates O's bedroom from Mr. Stephen's bedroom. On this wall, there is an arched archway-like niche, separated from the rest of the room by a row of railings like stair railings, with hand-made wood carvings on the railings.
The brick floor is covered with thick cotton white carpet, and the curtains are made of light yellow linen
The same fabric is used on the two easy chairs, and some three-layer oriental seat cushions
The only furniture inside is a very heavy and extremely gorgeous walnut. Regency-era British wardrobe and a narrow and long farmhouse wooden table. The wooden table is painted with light paint and the wax is bright, like a mirror.
O Hang the clothes into the wardrobe
Jacklyn's little sister Natalie is placed in a room next to O
Every morning, she knew that O would sunbathe on the balcony, so she walked out of her room and lay beside O
She has snow-white skin, and although she is not plump enough, her body looks very elegant
Like her sister, she also has a pair of slightly squint eyes, but her eyes are dark and bright, making her look like a Chinese person
She combed a baby head, covered her eyebrows with a row of bangs, and her short hair on the back of her head was on the neck.
She had a pair of strong and slightly trembling breasts, and the girl's buttocks had just begun to develop.
One day, she hurriedly walked up to the balcony to find her sister, but saw O lying alone on the Eastern pillow. She accidentally discovered O's secret, which was a completely unexpected discovery.
However, what shocked Jacklyn very much made Natalie full of jealousy and desire
She asked her sister about the whole story, and Jacklyn told everything about O as she knew. The original intention was to arouse the shock and disgust of the young Natalie. Unexpectedly, all this could not change Natalie's feelings at all.
If her introduction did have some effect, then it can only be considered as counterproductive
She felt that she fell in love with O for more than a week, and she tried every means to keep this inner secret, but on a Sunday afternoon, she still managed to get the opportunity to stay with O alone.
The weather was slightly lower than normal that day
René swam in the morning and fell asleep in a cool room on the first floor
Jacklyn was angry that he would rather sleep than be with her, so she went upstairs to find O sea water and sunshine to make her more golden: her hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, pubic hair, and armpits all looked like a layer of silver powder, and because she didn't make up at all, her lips were pink, and the same color as the pink flesh between her legs.
To make sure Mr. Stephen can see all the subtleties of Jacklyn. I thought that if he was Jacklyn, he would have guessed or noticed his invisible existence. O curled up his legs and spread them out under the light of the bedside lamp.
The shutters were closed, and the room was very dark, but a ray of light leaked from the gaps in the wooden boards.
For more than an hour, Jacklyn moaned while O's stroke
Finally, her breasts were raised, her arms stretched over her head, and her hands tightly grasped the bed railing of O's large Italian bed. When O separated the delicate and soft labia hidden in the light hair, gently biting the small fleshy pedicle at the intersection of the two labia between her legs, she began to shout loudly.
O feels Jacklyn hard and burning under her tongue, and waves of sobs burst out from her lips
O was not slacking off at all until she suddenly collapsed, like a spring suddenly tensed, and was immersed in the wet happiness
Then O sent it back to her room, and she fell asleep soon
Nevertheless, when René went to Jacklyn to play on the boat at five o'clock, she was awake and ready to stop.
It was a small sailboat. They were used to sailing every afternoon. When it was late, a gust of wind often broke out on the sea.
They always take Natalie with them when they go
Where is Natalie?
Natalie is not in her own room, she can't be found anywhere in the whole house
They went to the garden to call her, and René kept finding the little oak forest at the end of the garden, but no one answered
Maybe she has already arrived at the port to wait for us, René said, maybe she has already boarded the boat
They stopped calling her and left by themselves
At this moment, O was lying on the oriental pillow on her balcony. He caught Natalie running towards the house in the gap in the railing. She got up and put on her long skirt. Although it was late, the weather was still very hot, so she was not wearing clothes. She was wearing a belt. Natalie suddenly appeared in the room and threw herself into O's arms like a madman.
She left, she shouted, She finally left, I heard her voice, O, I heard both of you, I was listening behind the door, You kissed her, you touched her, why didn't you touch me, why didn't you kiss me? Is it because I'm black? Because I'm not good-looking? She doesn't love me, O, but I love you, I love you! She finished this in one breath, and then sobbed like a broken dam
OK, that's great O tells myself
She took out a big handkerchief from her closet while coaxing the child to sit on a chair, and wiped her tears as Natalie's sobs calmed down a little.
Natalie asks her to forgive and kisses her hand
Even if you don't want to kiss me, O, let me stay by your side, let me stay by your side often If you have a dog, you will definitely leave it and take care of it. If you don't want to kiss me and like to hit me, then hit me, just don't let me go away
Calm down, Natalie, you don't know what you are saying O murmured, like a whisper
The child slid down and hugged O's knees, and replied in a whispering voice: Oh, I know
That morning I saw you on the balcony, I saw the letter, I saw the long blue-black scar, and Jacklyn had told me...
What do you tell you?
You've been there, O, and what did they do to you there
Has she told you Rosie?
She also told me that you were...you are still...
How am I?
You're wearing a ring
That's it, O said, what else?
Mr. Stephen whips you every day
That's right, O said again, he might come here at any time and he won't leave quickly, Natalie
Natalie's posture did not change at all, she just looked up at O. O's eyes met her admiring gaze
Teach me, O, please teach me, she said, I hope like you, I am willing to do everything you ask me to do, and when you go back to the place Jacklyn told me, you must take me with you
You're too young O say
No, I'm not young anymore, I'm fifteen years old, she screamed angrily, I'm not young anymore, don't believe me, ask Mr. Stephen, she said, he happened to walk into the room
Natalie was approved to be with O at any time and got promises to go to Rosie.
But Mr. Stephen prohibited O from teaching her to caress, and even kissing her.
He also set a strict rule for O, not allowing Natalie to kiss her, he decided to let her not be touched by anyone's hands and lips before she arrived at Rossi.
As a compensation measure, it is also because Natalie is unwilling to leave O. He clearly requires Natalie to always stay away from O's side and witness O caress Jacklyn and himself; when O succumbs to him, when he whipped O, or when O received Old Nara's whip, she was especially allowed to stay on the scene.
The kiss when O caresses her sister, the scene when O's lips and her sister's lips are pressed together make Natalie tremble with jealousy
Sitting timidly on the carpet at O's bed, just as Little Denazad was at the foot of Sheazade's bed, she witnessed each time O was tied to a wooden railing and struggling under a horse whip; she witnessed O's kneeling on the ground, humbly receiving Mr. Stephen's erect huge penis with her lips; she witnessed O's lying on the ground, using her own hands to help him provide the hole behind her. She witnessed it with her own eyes, without any other feeling except worship, jealousy and impatient.
At the same time, Jacklyn's attitude changed: maybe O was too sensitive to Jacklyn's attitude towards herself; maybe Jacklyn herself naively believed that succumbing to O would affect her relationship with René, but no matter what the reason, she suddenly stopped coming to O again.
At the same time, she seemed to have alienated René, although she was with him almost every night
She doesn't tell from her behavior that she loves him
She observed him calmly, and her eyes remained cold shadows as she smiled at him
Although it can be assumed that she was completely immersed in O's arms as if she was thrown into O's arms, which seemed very true, O still had to suspect that this surrender was just a superficial phenomenon.
But René fell in love with her through and out of the way, and was defeated by a kind of love he had never experienced before. It was an anxious, unpredictable love, a love that he had no idea whether he could get rewarded, a love that was not afraid of getting bored by the other party.
Although he lived as always, sleeping with Mr. Stephen, and O in the same house, having lunch, walking with Mr. Stephen and O, and talking with both of them, he did not see them, nor did he hear what they were saying
His eyes, his hearing and his words penetrated through them, surpassing them; he was like the man in his dream who wanted to catch the train that had already started and seize the railings of the bridge that was falling down, he tried every means to understand the reasons for existence, the truth hidden under Jacklyn's golden skin, like he wanted to figure out the mechanism hidden inside a crying toy doll
O, O thought, the day I was afraid of death finally came, and from then on I became just a shadow of René's past in life and I didn't feel sad; my only feeling for him was regret, and even when I knew that he no longer wanted me, I could still see him every day without any trace of pain, without any regret, or even feel hurt. However, just a few weeks ago, I hurried across the city and rushed to his office to plead with him to tell me that he still loves me. Is this my love? Is this the meaning of love? It passed so easily, forgetting? Is comfort so easy to get? In fact, the word comfort was not used properly; I was very happy. Is it that meaning that as long as he gave me to Mr. Stephen, I could leave him. For me, is it so easy to find a new love in the arms of another person?
So, what is the result of Narené compared with Mr. Stephen?
The ropes made of straw, anchors made of cork, and chains made of paper, René once grabbed her with these symbolic bonds, and he cut them so quickly
However, this iron ring that pierces into a person's body and always uses its weight to fall on a person's body. This eternal imprint can bring a strong sense of happiness and comfort to people!
How much peace and security can a master’s hand that holds you on a stone bed, and the love of a master who knows how to grab what he loves with ruthlessness and mercy!
O said to herself that the final analysis was that when she was with René, she was just an apprentice of love, she loved him just learning how to give herself, how to enslave and drive herself to Mr. Stephen.
But look at René, who had been to her as he pleased and she loved in him, was this kind of assumption that he seemed to be staggering now, like a man with legs stuck in the pond and reeds, the pond looked calm on the surface, but undercurrents were vortexes below
Seeing him look like this now, O was full of hatred for Jacklyn
Did René vaguely realize her thoughts?
Did O accidentally expose her feeling?
No matter what the situation is, she made a mistake
One afternoon, she and Jacklyn went to Kanna to get a haircut and then went to the cafe for ice cream.
Jacklyn looks outstanding in tight black trousers and a pure sweater
She is so elegant and luxurious, she looks so healthy and dazzling under the scorching sun like fire.
Her arrogant and inaccessible look made all the people around her look eclipsed.
She told O that it was here that she had a date with the director who made her movie and talked about the scenes of St. Paul.
He has come, he looks frank and decisive, and there is no need to speak at all. His love for Jacklyn is a slim view of it.
Just look at how he looks at her and you will be clear
What's the surprise of this?
No
However, Jacklyn's performance was surprising
Relying on a beachside folding chair, Jacklyn listened to him talking about the scheduled date, the appointments made by various reservations, and where did Hu Chuang get the money to complete the movie that is still a semi-finished one, etc.
When he spoke to Jacklyn, she called her you, she just nodded or shook her head, her eyes half open and half closed, and her hazy
O sat opposite Jacklyn, he sat between them
It doesn't take any effort to notice that Jacklyn was observing the young man's desire through her drooping eyes, in a way that she thought no one would notice.
But the most suspicious thing is that she looked very uneasy, her hands were quietly placed beside her, her face was so serious that there was almost no expression, and there was no trace of smile. This was what she had ever seen in front of René.
When O leaned forward and put a glass of ice water on the table, their eyes met, and an undetectable smile flashed across Jacklyn's lips, O immediately understood
Everything is over, Jacklyn also sees that O understands everything
However, she was indifferent, but O was blushing
Are you too hot? Jacklyn said
We'll leave within five minutes by the way: You're blushing
After saying this, she smiled and turned her eyes to her director. Her smile was extremely gentle. It seemed impossible for him to hug her immediately.
But he didn't
He is too young to understand that superficial calm and silence can conceal real impulses
He stared at Jacklyn, stood up and shook hands and said goodbye to her.
She promised to call him
He also said goodbye to O, but O was just a shadow in his eyes.
He stood by the road and watched the black Buyk disappear between the sun-filled house and the deep purple sea, at the end of the road
The palm trees look like metal, and the walkers are like old wax figures, powered by some ridiculous machines
Do you really like him so much? When the car left the city and ran on the seaside road, O asked Jacklyn
Does that have anything to do with you? Jacklyn said
It has something to do with René. She sneered
If I understand well, what's related to René, Mr. Stephen, a small group of others is that your sitting posture is bad and you're going to wrinkle your skirt
O was stiff and unable to move for a moment
And I remembered one thing, Jacklyn said, "You shouldn't cross your legs."
But O is no longer listening to her
What's scary about Jacklyn's threat?
If Jacklyn threatened to tell her this little mistake, how could she stop O from going to René and suing her?
O is not unwilling to report her, but she is worried that René will not be able to withstand the blow, that is, Jacklyn is cheating on him, or that she has a plan to exclude him.
How could she convince Jacklyn that if she didn't report her, she would be afraid to lose face when she saw René, to see him pale not for her but for others, and perhaps a little afraid to see him weak enough to punish her for this?
How could she prove to Jacklyn that another reason for her silence was the fear of seeing René turn her anger toward her, the person who brought bad news, the whistleblower?
How could she tell Jacklyn that she wouldn't say a word, and not leave her the impression that she was forming an offensive and defensive alliance with her?
Jacklyn thought O was scared, and was afraid of the consequences of her once she told her.
From then on until they got off the bus in the yard of the old farmhouse, neither of them spoke a word.
Jacklyn didn't look at O, but picked a geranium growing near the house.
O Follow her and you can smell the strong fragrance of leaves that were crushed by her hands.
Did she think this would cover up her own sweat?
The sweat left a circle of dark marks on the armpits of her sweater, making the clothes stick to her armpits
René stayed alone in the huge white walls and red brick room
You're late, when they came in he said, Mr. Stephen was waiting for you in the neighboring house, he added another sentence and nodded to O, he needs you to do something, he is in a bad mood
Jacklyn laughed, O looked at her and turned red
You can change the time René said that he misunderstood Jacklyn's smile and O's concerns
Not because of this, Jacklyn said, but I'm going to tell you, René, your tamed beauty is not so tamed when you're not there. Look at her skirt, look at how wrinkled it is
O standing in the middle of the house facing René
He told her to turn around, but she didn't move at all
She was crossing her legs, Jacklyn added another sentence, but of course you can't see that you haven't seen her seducing a boy yet
This is not true, O shouted, you are! She rushed towards Jacklyn as she shouted
Just as she was about to hit Jacklyn, René grabbed her and she continued to struggle in his arms because she felt her weakness and wanted to be protected by him.
When she looked up, she saw Mr. Stephen standing in the hallway and staring at her
Jacklyn sat on the sofa, her little face became tense due to anger and fear. O could feel René's hands were still comforting her, but her eyes were just looking at Jacklyn.
She stopped struggling and became depressed by Mr. Stephen's view of her disobedience
She murmured and repeated what she said, using a whispering voice: That's not true, I swear that's not true
Mr. Stephen didn't say a word, and didn't look at Jacklyn at all. He just signaled René to let go of O, and then signaled O to follow him to another room.
As soon as they left the door, Mr. Stephen immediately squeezed O onto the wall, grabbed her vagina and breasts, his tongue couldn't wait to penetrate her lips, O couldn't help but moan, both because of happiness and forgiveness
Her nipples were thrusting hard under the touch of his hand, and he reached into her lower part with his other hand, his movements were so fierce that O thought he was about to faint
She still has not had the courage to tell him that his use of her completely free way to bring her great happiness, no happiness, happiness and everything she could imagine, that is, he could do anything to her, and could seek his happiness in her body without any restrictions, in any way
She was absolutely sure that when he touched her, whether he cares for her or whipped her, it was just because he wanted to do so, everything he cared about was his own desire
And this made O so intoxicated and so pleasant that every time she saw the latest evidence about this, or just thought of it, it made her whole body hot, like a cloak made of flame, or like a piece of armor from her shoulders and knees descending on her
In this way, she was pressed tightly against the wall by him, her eyes closed, murmured with I love you, and when she finally gasped and said these words, Mr. Stephen's hands, as cold as a clear spring, flowed through her whole body like a fire, making her even more burning and hard to bear
He slowly let go of her, covered her wet thighs with his skirt, and buttoned the bra on her trembling breasts.
Come on, O, he said, I need you if I have something to do
When O opened his eyes, he realized that there were others besides them.
The white-painted room in front of me looks like a living room in all respects. It is big and empty, with open doors and windows, and you can see the garden through the French doors.
On a woven chair on the balcony between the house and the garden, a huge man sat. The giant had a cigarette in his mouth, his head shaved, and his big belly protruded from his open shirt and cloth pants. He was staring at her intently at this moment.
He stood up and walked towards Mr. Stephen, and he immediately pushed O towards the giant
Only then did O notice that the man was wearing a pocket strap, and one end of the strap was wearing Rossi's badge
Mr. Stephen politely introduced him to O, calling him the commander only, without introducing his name
He kissed O's hand, which surprised her, was the first time that anyone had done this among all the Rossi members she had contacted (except Mr. Stephen).
The three of them returned to the room together, and it was not closed. Mr. Stephen walked to the fireplace and called the bell
O saw a bottle of whiskey, some soda, and a cup on the Chinese-style table next to the sofa. So he called the bell not to call a drink
At the same time, she also noticed that there was a large carton on the floor next to the fireplace.
The man from Rossi sat on a wicker chair, Mr. Stephen half leaned and half on the edge of the round table, with one leg hanging from the table
O sat on the sofa as he suggested, lifting her skirt up properly before sitting down. At this moment, she felt the hairy surface of the Provencal cushion woven with coarse cloth against her skin.
The answer came Nora, and Mr. Stephen told her to take off O's clothes and take her clothes away
O let her take off her vest, long skirt, whale bone belt and sandals
After naked, Nara immediately left the room
O automatically resumed his habit of following Rossi's rules, and she knew very well that what Mr. Stephen wanted was only perfect obedience.
She stood in the middle of the room with her eyes low, so she did not see with her eyes, but with consciousness that Natalie sneaked in through the open window, wearing the same black clothes as her sister, barefoot without making a sound, Mr. Stephen had undoubtedly explained to people who she was and why she was here
He only mentioned her name to the visitor, but the visitor did not respond to it, but asked her to serve them some drinks.
After she handed them some whiskey, soda and ice (the sound of ice and cups hitting them in silence seemed very harsh), the commander stood up from the wicker chair that had been sitting during O's undressing process, and walked towards O with a wine glass in his hand.
O thought he would grab his breast or lower part with his empty hand, but he did not touch her, only to look at her carefully, from her slightly opened lips to her separate knees
He circled around her, studying her breasts, thighs, and hips, looking very carefully, but without a comment
This overly detailed observation and her huge body so close to her made O feel heavy pressure. She didn't know if she wanted to escape from here or on the contrary, she wanted him to throw herself on the ground and crush her.
She was so frightened that she lost her ability to control herself. She looked up at Mr. Stephen and sought relief
He understood what she meant, smiled on his face, walked to her side, he picked up her hands, carried them behind her, and grabbed them with one hand
She leaned on him and closed her eyes, and she felt like she was entering a dream, immersed in a darkness that seemed to be very tired, and like she was back in childhood, when she was half under the erectile sarcotics, and heard the nurses talking about her, they thought she was still asleep, talking about her hair, her pale skin, her vagina, which could hardly be seen.
Just like in a dream, she heard the stranger saying praise to Mr. Stephen, and specifically mentioned the pleasant contrast of her plump breasts and slender waist, and the longer, thicker and more conspicuous iron rings than ordinary people wear.
At the same time, she heard that Mr. Stephen might have agreed to lend her to him next week because he was thanking Mr. Stephen for what happened.
At this moment, Mr. Stephen grabbed the back of her neck and woke her up gently, asking her to go upstairs with Natalie and wait in her own room.
If O wants to, she has enough reason to be angry and upset about Natalie's actions. Natalie knew that O would open up to someone other than Mr. Stephen, and was excited by an impatient mood, surrounding her and dancing and screaming like an Indian dance: Do you think he would put it in your mouth too, O? You should look at the way he looked at your mouth just now! Oh, how lucky you can be longed to this level! I'm sure he would whip you: He looked at the traces of your whipping three times, at least you can't think of Jacklyn anymore!
I didn't always think about Jacklyn, you fool, O replied
No, I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid, I know clearly, you miss her, the child said
This is true, but it is not exactly what O misses is not Jacklyn, but the unrestrained use of the female body
If Natalie had not been excluded from her authority, she would have been given Natalie long ago
The only reason she did not violate this restriction was that she was sure that within a few weeks, Natalie would be sent to her hands at Rosie, and before this moment came, Natalie would be dedicated in front of her and for her.
She longed to tear down the invisible wall between Natalie and herself, the space, in more appropriate terms, was vacuum
She would rather wait at this moment
She said this to Natalie, but she kept shaking her head and didn't want to believe her words
If Jacklyn is here and happy, she said, you will caress her
Of course I will say O smiled
Look, that's it. This kid interrupted.
How could she make her understand and be worthy of such efforts? She neither loves Jacklyn very much nor desires Natalie or any other girl. She just loves girls. This is just a kind of general love for girls. In the way that one person loves her own image, in her opinion, other girls are always more adorable and more desirable than themselves.
She could hardly bear that great joy, that was: seeing a girl panting under her caress; seeing her eyes closed and her nipples firmly under the movement of her lips and teeth; as she explored the girl's two secrets with her hands, she felt that the organ tighten on her fingers; and she heard their sighs and moans
And if this pleasure is so strong, it is simply because it makes her realize that when it is her own organs that are tightening the hands of those who are exploring her, she will also bring great joy to the other person when she sighs and moans herself.
The difference is that she can't imagine that just like the girl brings her this happiness, she can only give this happiness to a girl, and she can only give this happiness to a man
In addition, in her opinion, the girls she caressed belong to men just like her, and she herself is just the agent of that man.
If on those afternoons when Jacklyn came to take a nap with her, Mr. Stephen walked into her room and found O was touching her. If he was happy, O would have separated the legs of the girl who was in her control and grabbed them with both hands.
Not only would she not have a trace of regret, but she would have great joy to allow Mr. Stephen to possess her, instead of just peeking through the single-sided mirror as he did
She is extremely good at hunting and is a self-taught bird that can always bring prey to hunters with confidence.
As for the devil...
Once again, she couldn't help but think of Jacklyn's delicate pink labia hidden under her soft hair, and the more elegant and pink ring between her buttocks. For that, she had only plucked up the courage to touch it three times.
Annie
Mary had warned her that something would change when she left Themos, but O never expected that her change would be so big.
Jacklyn came back and looked more radiant and cuter than ever before
Whether in bathing or dressing, O no longer hides himself more carefully than when he is alone, and he already feels that doing so is very natural.
However, Jacklyn was too indifferent to others and was too uninterested in everything that was not directly related to her.
It was not until the day after she returned that Jacklyn walked into the bathroom. It was purely accidental that O was stepping out of the bathtub. Her iron ring hit the edge of the porcelain bathtub and made a crisp sound, which attracted her attention.
Jacklyn turned around and saw the metal piece hanging between her legs, and also saw the black whip marks on her thighs and breasts.
What's going on? She asked
It was Mr. Stephen, O replied, as if she was talking about something she had no objection, and she added: René gave me and he put his iron ring on me again! She wiped herself with a bath towel and walked to Jacklyn
She fell on a stool due to excessive shock
O walked straight to Jacklyn, asked her to pick up the metal sheet and read the name on it; then she let the bathrobe slide down, turned around and pointed at the letters S and H engraved on her hips and said: He also branded me his name. These whip marks were drawn out by the horse whip. Generally, he whipped me personally, but sometimes he also asked his black maid to whip me.
Jacklyn stared at O in a daze, O couldn't help laughing and acted as if she wanted to kiss her
As if he was hit by fear, Jacklyn pushed her away and fled into his room
O wiped himself completely with a happy mood, sprinkled with perfume, and started combing his hair
She put on tights, stockings, sandals
When she opened the bathroom door, her eyes met Jacklyn's eyes in the mirror. Jacklyn was combing her hair in front of the mirror, but she was mechanical and had no idea what she was doing.
Can you help me zip the tights? O said, you looked really surprised and René fell in love with you, didn't he tell you anything?
I don't understand, Jacklyn said, and she immediately said the thing that surprised her the most. You seem to be quite proud of this, I really don't understand
You will understand. After René took you to Rossi, you asked by the way, have you slept with him?
Jacklyn turned red, she shook her head to deny
Her wandering attitude made O laugh again
You are lying to me, my dear, don't be stupid, you have the right to sleep with him, and I have to add a little more, you have no reason to refuse me, let me touch you, I want to tell you everything about Rosie
I don't know if it was because Jacklyn was worried that O's jealousy would burst out in front of her, but O didn't, so she felt relieved, or because curiosity drove her to want to know what O promised to tell her, maybe it was just because she liked O's patience, slow and passionate caress, she surrendered anyway
Tell me everything, she then said to O
OK O said, but you kiss my nipples first, now is the time for you to get used to this move, if you want something useful to René
Jacklyn did what she told me, so well that O was moaning
Tell me, she said
No matter how clear and detailed the story O tells, and she herself proves it is still completely crazy in Jacklyn's eyes
You mean you will be back there until September?
When we come back from Mitty, O said, I will take you there, maybe René takes you there
Go and see what it looks like, I don't care about this, Jacklyn said, but just look at what it looks like
I promise that this matter can be arranged, O said, although she was sure that it was not like that
But she kept saying to herself that as long as she could persuade Jacklyn into Rosie’s door, Mr. Stephen would be grateful to her and once she went in, there would be enough servants, chains and whips to educate Jacklyn about what it means to obey
She already knew that Mr. Stephen rented a summer villa in Rivera near Canner, and she, René, Jacklyn, and he would go there to spend the whole August together
(And Jacklyn's sister, Jacklyn asked to bring her with her. This was not because she especially wanted to take her sister with her, but because her mother urged her to obtain O's consent) O also knew what facilities were available in the room she would live in.
When René is away, she will definitely be there to seduce Jacklyn, and Jacklyn will definitely find it difficult to reject her temptation
That room is separated from Mr. Stephen's bedroom by a wall. The wall looks solid, but it is not. There is a single mirror installed on the wall. Mr. Stephen pulled open the curtain on his side and could see and hear everything that happened in the room next to the bed.
When O caresses Jacklyn, she will be exposed to Mr. Stephen's gaze, and it is too late to find out the truth
O thought happily that she could betray Jacklyn with this betrayal act, because Jacklyn was despised as a whipped and branded slave, O felt that she was insulting her because she was proud of her status as a slave.
O has never been to southern France
The clean blue sky, the mirror-like sea surface, the pine trees that remain motionless under the scorching sun, all this seemed lifeless in her eyes and disgusting
There are no real trees, staring at the bushes around, all the stones and even mosses are hot enough to be hot, she mutters to herself sadly, the smell of the sea is not like the sea, she wants
She complained that the sea water only occasionally washed away an ugly seaweed, which looked like excrement; she complained that the sea water was too blue and that it was always slapped on the same place on the beach without getting tired of it
Mr. Stephen's garden villa is located in a renovated farmhouse far from the sea, with high walls on both sides separating them from neighbors; the servant's side room faces the courtyard door, and there is a garden facing east on the side of the house; O's bedroom is on this side, leading directly to the balcony
A row of tall cypress trees has black canopies that reach the height of the balcony railing made of hollow bricks. There is a reed canopy on the balcony that blocks the midday sunlight.
The balcony is paved with red bricks, just like the floor tiles in her bedroom
All the walls were white-painted, except for the wall that separates O's bedroom from Mr. Stephen's bedroom. On this wall, there is an arched archway-like niche, separated from the rest of the room by a row of railings like stair railings, with hand-made wood carvings on the railings.
The brick floor is covered with thick cotton white carpet, and the curtains are made of light yellow linen
The same fabric is used on the two easy chairs, and some three-layer oriental seat cushions
The only furniture inside is a very heavy and extremely gorgeous walnut. Regency-era British wardrobe and a narrow and long farmhouse wooden table. The wooden table is painted with light paint and the wax is bright, like a mirror.
O Hang the clothes into the wardrobe
Jacklyn's little sister Natalie is placed in a room next to O
Every morning, she knew that O would sunbathe on the balcony, so she walked out of her room and lay beside O
She has snow-white skin, and although she is not plump enough, her body looks very elegant
Like her sister, she also has a pair of slightly squint eyes, but her eyes are dark and bright, making her look like a Chinese person
She combed a baby head, covered her eyebrows with a row of bangs, and her short hair on the back of her head was on the neck.
She had a pair of strong and slightly trembling breasts, and the girl's buttocks had just begun to develop.
One day, she hurriedly walked up to the balcony to find her sister, but saw O lying alone on the Eastern pillow. She accidentally discovered O's secret, which was a completely unexpected discovery.
However, what shocked Jacklyn very much made Natalie full of jealousy and desire
She asked her sister about the whole story, and Jacklyn told everything about O as she knew. The original intention was to arouse the shock and disgust of the young Natalie. Unexpectedly, all this could not change Natalie's feelings at all.
If her introduction did have some effect, then it can only be considered as counterproductive
She felt that she fell in love with O for more than a week, and she tried every means to keep this inner secret, but on a Sunday afternoon, she still managed to get the opportunity to stay with O alone.
The weather was slightly lower than normal that day
René swam in the morning and fell asleep in a cool room on the first floor
Jacklyn was angry that he would rather sleep than be with her, so she went upstairs to find O sea water and sunshine to make her more golden: her hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, pubic hair, and armpits all looked like a layer of silver powder, and because she didn't make up at all, her lips were pink, and the same color as the pink flesh between her legs.
To make sure Mr. Stephen can see all the subtleties of Jacklyn. I thought that if he was Jacklyn, he would have guessed or noticed his invisible existence. O curled up his legs and spread them out under the light of the bedside lamp.
The shutters were closed, and the room was very dark, but a ray of light leaked from the gaps in the wooden boards.
For more than an hour, Jacklyn moaned while O's stroke
Finally, her breasts were raised, her arms stretched over her head, and her hands tightly grasped the bed railing of O's large Italian bed. When O separated the delicate and soft labia hidden in the light hair, gently biting the small fleshy pedicle at the intersection of the two labia between her legs, she began to shout loudly.
O feels Jacklyn hard and burning under her tongue, and waves of sobs burst out from her lips
O was not slacking off at all until she suddenly collapsed, like a spring suddenly tensed, and was immersed in the wet happiness
Then O sent it back to her room, and she fell asleep soon
Nevertheless, when René went to Jacklyn to play on the boat at five o'clock, she was awake and ready to stop.
It was a small sailboat. They were used to sailing every afternoon. When it was late, a gust of wind often broke out on the sea.
They always take Natalie with them when they go
Where is Natalie?
Natalie is not in her own room, she can't be found anywhere in the whole house
They went to the garden to call her, and René kept finding the little oak forest at the end of the garden, but no one answered
Maybe she has already arrived at the port to wait for us, René said, maybe she has already boarded the boat
They stopped calling her and left by themselves
At this moment, O was lying on the oriental pillow on her balcony. He caught Natalie running towards the house in the gap in the railing. She got up and put on her long skirt. Although it was late, the weather was still very hot, so she was not wearing clothes. She was wearing a belt. Natalie suddenly appeared in the room and threw herself into O's arms like a madman.
She left, she shouted, She finally left, I heard her voice, O, I heard both of you, I was listening behind the door, You kissed her, you touched her, why didn't you touch me, why didn't you kiss me? Is it because I'm black? Because I'm not good-looking? She doesn't love me, O, but I love you, I love you! She finished this in one breath, and then sobbed like a broken dam
OK, that's great O tells myself
She took out a big handkerchief from her closet while coaxing the child to sit on a chair, and wiped her tears as Natalie's sobs calmed down a little.
Natalie asks her to forgive and kisses her hand
Even if you don't want to kiss me, O, let me stay by your side, let me stay by your side often If you have a dog, you will definitely leave it and take care of it. If you don't want to kiss me and like to hit me, then hit me, just don't let me go away
Calm down, Natalie, you don't know what you are saying O murmured, like a whisper
The child slid down and hugged O's knees, and replied in a whispering voice: Oh, I know
That morning I saw you on the balcony, I saw the letter, I saw the long blue-black scar, and Jacklyn had told me...
What do you tell you?
You've been there, O, and what did they do to you there
Has she told you Rosie?
She also told me that you were...you are still...
How am I?
You're wearing a ring
That's it, O said, what else?
Mr. Stephen whips you every day
That's right, O said again, he might come here at any time and he won't leave quickly, Natalie
Natalie's posture did not change at all, she just looked up at O. O's eyes met her admiring gaze
Teach me, O, please teach me, she said, I hope like you, I am willing to do everything you ask me to do, and when you go back to the place Jacklyn told me, you must take me with you
You're too young O say
No, I'm not young anymore, I'm fifteen years old, she screamed angrily, I'm not young anymore, don't believe me, ask Mr. Stephen, she said, he happened to walk into the room
Natalie was approved to be with O at any time and got promises to go to Rosie.
But Mr. Stephen prohibited O from teaching her to caress, and even kissing her.
He also set a strict rule for O, not allowing Natalie to kiss her, he decided to let her not be touched by anyone's hands and lips before she arrived at Rossi.
As a compensation measure, it is also because Natalie is unwilling to leave O. He clearly requires Natalie to always stay away from O's side and witness O caress Jacklyn and himself; when O succumbs to him, when he whipped O, or when O received Old Nara's whip, she was especially allowed to stay on the scene.
The kiss when O caresses her sister, the scene when O's lips and her sister's lips are pressed together make Natalie tremble with jealousy
Sitting timidly on the carpet at O's bed, just as Little Denazad was at the foot of Sheazade's bed, she witnessed each time O was tied to a wooden railing and struggling under a horse whip; she witnessed O's kneeling on the ground, humbly receiving Mr. Stephen's erect huge penis with her lips; she witnessed O's lying on the ground, using her own hands to help him provide the hole behind her. She witnessed it with her own eyes, without any other feeling except worship, jealousy and impatient.
At the same time, Jacklyn's attitude changed: maybe O was too sensitive to Jacklyn's attitude towards herself; maybe Jacklyn herself naively believed that succumbing to O would affect her relationship with René, but no matter what the reason, she suddenly stopped coming to O again.
At the same time, she seemed to have alienated René, although she was with him almost every night
She doesn't tell from her behavior that she loves him
She observed him calmly, and her eyes remained cold shadows as she smiled at him
Although it can be assumed that she was completely immersed in O's arms as if she was thrown into O's arms, which seemed very true, O still had to suspect that this surrender was just a superficial phenomenon.
But René fell in love with her through and out of the way, and was defeated by a kind of love he had never experienced before. It was an anxious, unpredictable love, a love that he had no idea whether he could get rewarded, a love that was not afraid of getting bored by the other party.
Although he lived as always, sleeping with Mr. Stephen, and O in the same house, having lunch, walking with Mr. Stephen and O, and talking with both of them, he did not see them, nor did he hear what they were saying
His eyes, his hearing and his words penetrated through them, surpassing them; he was like the man in his dream who wanted to catch the train that had already started and seize the railings of the bridge that was falling down, he tried every means to understand the reasons for existence, the truth hidden under Jacklyn's golden skin, like he wanted to figure out the mechanism hidden inside a crying toy doll
O, O thought, the day I was afraid of death finally came, and from then on I became just a shadow of René's past in life and I didn't feel sad; my only feeling for him was regret, and even when I knew that he no longer wanted me, I could still see him every day without any trace of pain, without any regret, or even feel hurt. However, just a few weeks ago, I hurried across the city and rushed to his office to plead with him to tell me that he still loves me. Is this my love? Is this the meaning of love? It passed so easily, forgetting? Is comfort so easy to get? In fact, the word comfort was not used properly; I was very happy. Is it that meaning that as long as he gave me to Mr. Stephen, I could leave him. For me, is it so easy to find a new love in the arms of another person?
So, what is the result of Narené compared with Mr. Stephen?
The ropes made of straw, anchors made of cork, and chains made of paper, René once grabbed her with these symbolic bonds, and he cut them so quickly
However, this iron ring that pierces into a person's body and always uses its weight to fall on a person's body. This eternal imprint can bring a strong sense of happiness and comfort to people!
How much peace and security can a master’s hand that holds you on a stone bed, and the love of a master who knows how to grab what he loves with ruthlessness and mercy!
O said to herself that the final analysis was that when she was with René, she was just an apprentice of love, she loved him just learning how to give herself, how to enslave and drive herself to Mr. Stephen.
But look at René, who had been to her as he pleased and she loved in him, was this kind of assumption that he seemed to be staggering now, like a man with legs stuck in the pond and reeds, the pond looked calm on the surface, but undercurrents were vortexes below
Seeing him look like this now, O was full of hatred for Jacklyn
Did René vaguely realize her thoughts?
Did O accidentally expose her feeling?
No matter what the situation is, she made a mistake
One afternoon, she and Jacklyn went to Kanna to get a haircut and then went to the cafe for ice cream.
Jacklyn looks outstanding in tight black trousers and a pure sweater
She is so elegant and luxurious, she looks so healthy and dazzling under the scorching sun like fire.
Her arrogant and inaccessible look made all the people around her look eclipsed.
She told O that it was here that she had a date with the director who made her movie and talked about the scenes of St. Paul.
He has come, he looks frank and decisive, and there is no need to speak at all. His love for Jacklyn is a slim view of it.
Just look at how he looks at her and you will be clear
What's the surprise of this?
No
However, Jacklyn's performance was surprising
Relying on a beachside folding chair, Jacklyn listened to him talking about the scheduled date, the appointments made by various reservations, and where did Hu Chuang get the money to complete the movie that is still a semi-finished one, etc.
When he spoke to Jacklyn, she called her you, she just nodded or shook her head, her eyes half open and half closed, and her hazy
O sat opposite Jacklyn, he sat between them
It doesn't take any effort to notice that Jacklyn was observing the young man's desire through her drooping eyes, in a way that she thought no one would notice.
But the most suspicious thing is that she looked very uneasy, her hands were quietly placed beside her, her face was so serious that there was almost no expression, and there was no trace of smile. This was what she had ever seen in front of René.
When O leaned forward and put a glass of ice water on the table, their eyes met, and an undetectable smile flashed across Jacklyn's lips, O immediately understood
Everything is over, Jacklyn also sees that O understands everything
However, she was indifferent, but O was blushing
Are you too hot? Jacklyn said
We'll leave within five minutes by the way: You're blushing
After saying this, she smiled and turned her eyes to her director. Her smile was extremely gentle. It seemed impossible for him to hug her immediately.
But he didn't
He is too young to understand that superficial calm and silence can conceal real impulses
He stared at Jacklyn, stood up and shook hands and said goodbye to her.
She promised to call him
He also said goodbye to O, but O was just a shadow in his eyes.
He stood by the road and watched the black Buyk disappear between the sun-filled house and the deep purple sea, at the end of the road
The palm trees look like metal, and the walkers are like old wax figures, powered by some ridiculous machines
Do you really like him so much? When the car left the city and ran on the seaside road, O asked Jacklyn
Does that have anything to do with you? Jacklyn said
It has something to do with René. She sneered
If I understand well, what's related to René, Mr. Stephen, a small group of others is that your sitting posture is bad and you're going to wrinkle your skirt
O was stiff and unable to move for a moment
And I remembered one thing, Jacklyn said, "You shouldn't cross your legs."
But O is no longer listening to her
What's scary about Jacklyn's threat?
If Jacklyn threatened to tell her this little mistake, how could she stop O from going to René and suing her?
O is not unwilling to report her, but she is worried that René will not be able to withstand the blow, that is, Jacklyn is cheating on him, or that she has a plan to exclude him.
How could she convince Jacklyn that if she didn't report her, she would be afraid to lose face when she saw René, to see him pale not for her but for others, and perhaps a little afraid to see him weak enough to punish her for this?
How could she prove to Jacklyn that another reason for her silence was the fear of seeing René turn her anger toward her, the person who brought bad news, the whistleblower?
How could she tell Jacklyn that she wouldn't say a word, and not leave her the impression that she was forming an offensive and defensive alliance with her?
Jacklyn thought O was scared, and was afraid of the consequences of her once she told her.
From then on until they got off the bus in the yard of the old farmhouse, neither of them spoke a word.
Jacklyn didn't look at O, but picked a geranium growing near the house.
O Follow her and you can smell the strong fragrance of leaves that were crushed by her hands.
Did she think this would cover up her own sweat?
The sweat left a circle of dark marks on the armpits of her sweater, making the clothes stick to her armpits
René stayed alone in the huge white walls and red brick room
You're late, when they came in he said, Mr. Stephen was waiting for you in the neighboring house, he added another sentence and nodded to O, he needs you to do something, he is in a bad mood
Jacklyn laughed, O looked at her and turned red
You can change the time René said that he misunderstood Jacklyn's smile and O's concerns
Not because of this, Jacklyn said, but I'm going to tell you, René, your tamed beauty is not so tamed when you're not there. Look at her skirt, look at how wrinkled it is
O standing in the middle of the house facing René
He told her to turn around, but she didn't move at all
She was crossing her legs, Jacklyn added another sentence, but of course you can't see that you haven't seen her seducing a boy yet
This is not true, O shouted, you are! She rushed towards Jacklyn as she shouted
Just as she was about to hit Jacklyn, René grabbed her and she continued to struggle in his arms because she felt her weakness and wanted to be protected by him.
When she looked up, she saw Mr. Stephen standing in the hallway and staring at her
Jacklyn sat on the sofa, her little face became tense due to anger and fear. O could feel René's hands were still comforting her, but her eyes were just looking at Jacklyn.
She stopped struggling and became depressed by Mr. Stephen's view of her disobedience
She murmured and repeated what she said, using a whispering voice: That's not true, I swear that's not true
Mr. Stephen didn't say a word, and didn't look at Jacklyn at all. He just signaled René to let go of O, and then signaled O to follow him to another room.
As soon as they left the door, Mr. Stephen immediately squeezed O onto the wall, grabbed her vagina and breasts, his tongue couldn't wait to penetrate her lips, O couldn't help but moan, both because of happiness and forgiveness
Her nipples were thrusting hard under the touch of his hand, and he reached into her lower part with his other hand, his movements were so fierce that O thought he was about to faint
She still has not had the courage to tell him that his use of her completely free way to bring her great happiness, no happiness, happiness and everything she could imagine, that is, he could do anything to her, and could seek his happiness in her body without any restrictions, in any way
She was absolutely sure that when he touched her, whether he cares for her or whipped her, it was just because he wanted to do so, everything he cared about was his own desire
And this made O so intoxicated and so pleasant that every time she saw the latest evidence about this, or just thought of it, it made her whole body hot, like a cloak made of flame, or like a piece of armor from her shoulders and knees descending on her
In this way, she was pressed tightly against the wall by him, her eyes closed, murmured with I love you, and when she finally gasped and said these words, Mr. Stephen's hands, as cold as a clear spring, flowed through her whole body like a fire, making her even more burning and hard to bear
He slowly let go of her, covered her wet thighs with his skirt, and buttoned the bra on her trembling breasts.
Come on, O, he said, I need you if I have something to do
When O opened his eyes, he realized that there were others besides them.
The white-painted room in front of me looks like a living room in all respects. It is big and empty, with open doors and windows, and you can see the garden through the French doors.
On a woven chair on the balcony between the house and the garden, a huge man sat. The giant had a cigarette in his mouth, his head shaved, and his big belly protruded from his open shirt and cloth pants. He was staring at her intently at this moment.
He stood up and walked towards Mr. Stephen, and he immediately pushed O towards the giant
Only then did O notice that the man was wearing a pocket strap, and one end of the strap was wearing Rossi's badge
Mr. Stephen politely introduced him to O, calling him the commander only, without introducing his name
He kissed O's hand, which surprised her, was the first time that anyone had done this among all the Rossi members she had contacted (except Mr. Stephen).
The three of them returned to the room together, and it was not closed. Mr. Stephen walked to the fireplace and called the bell
O saw a bottle of whiskey, some soda, and a cup on the Chinese-style table next to the sofa. So he called the bell not to call a drink
At the same time, she also noticed that there was a large carton on the floor next to the fireplace.
The man from Rossi sat on a wicker chair, Mr. Stephen half leaned and half on the edge of the round table, with one leg hanging from the table
O sat on the sofa as he suggested, lifting her skirt up properly before sitting down. At this moment, she felt the hairy surface of the Provencal cushion woven with coarse cloth against her skin.
The answer came Nora, and Mr. Stephen told her to take off O's clothes and take her clothes away
O let her take off her vest, long skirt, whale bone belt and sandals
After naked, Nara immediately left the room
O automatically resumed his habit of following Rossi's rules, and she knew very well that what Mr. Stephen wanted was only perfect obedience.
She stood in the middle of the room with her eyes low, so she did not see with her eyes, but with consciousness that Natalie sneaked in through the open window, wearing the same black clothes as her sister, barefoot without making a sound, Mr. Stephen had undoubtedly explained to people who she was and why she was here
He only mentioned her name to the visitor, but the visitor did not respond to it, but asked her to serve them some drinks.
After she handed them some whiskey, soda and ice (the sound of ice and cups hitting them in silence seemed very harsh), the commander stood up from the wicker chair that had been sitting during O's undressing process, and walked towards O with a wine glass in his hand.
O thought he would grab his breast or lower part with his empty hand, but he did not touch her, only to look at her carefully, from her slightly opened lips to her separate knees
He circled around her, studying her breasts, thighs, and hips, looking very carefully, but without a comment
This overly detailed observation and her huge body so close to her made O feel heavy pressure. She didn't know if she wanted to escape from here or on the contrary, she wanted him to throw herself on the ground and crush her.
She was so frightened that she lost her ability to control herself. She looked up at Mr. Stephen and sought relief
He understood what she meant, smiled on his face, walked to her side, he picked up her hands, carried them behind her, and grabbed them with one hand
She leaned on him and closed her eyes, and she felt like she was entering a dream, immersed in a darkness that seemed to be very tired, and like she was back in childhood, when she was half under the erectile sarcotics, and heard the nurses talking about her, they thought she was still asleep, talking about her hair, her pale skin, her vagina, which could hardly be seen.
Just like in a dream, she heard the stranger saying praise to Mr. Stephen, and specifically mentioned the pleasant contrast of her plump breasts and slender waist, and the longer, thicker and more conspicuous iron rings than ordinary people wear.
At the same time, she heard that Mr. Stephen might have agreed to lend her to him next week because he was thanking Mr. Stephen for what happened.
At this moment, Mr. Stephen grabbed the back of her neck and woke her up gently, asking her to go upstairs with Natalie and wait in her own room.
If O wants to, she has enough reason to be angry and upset about Natalie's actions. Natalie knew that O would open up to someone other than Mr. Stephen, and was excited by an impatient mood, surrounding her and dancing and screaming like an Indian dance: Do you think he would put it in your mouth too, O? You should look at the way he looked at your mouth just now! Oh, how lucky you can be longed to this level! I'm sure he would whip you: He looked at the traces of your whipping three times, at least you can't think of Jacklyn anymore!
I didn't always think about Jacklyn, you fool, O replied
No, I'm not stupid, I'm not stupid, I know clearly, you miss her, the child said
This is true, but it is not exactly what O misses is not Jacklyn, but the unrestrained use of the female body
If Natalie had not been excluded from her authority, she would have been given Natalie long ago
The only reason she did not violate this restriction was that she was sure that within a few weeks, Natalie would be sent to her hands at Rosie, and before this moment came, Natalie would be dedicated in front of her and for her.
She longed to tear down the invisible wall between Natalie and herself, the space, in more appropriate terms, was vacuum
She would rather wait at this moment
She said this to Natalie, but she kept shaking her head and didn't want to believe her words
If Jacklyn is here and happy, she said, you will caress her
Of course I will say O smiled
Look, that's it. This kid interrupted.
How could she make her understand and be worthy of such efforts? She neither loves Jacklyn very much nor desires Natalie or any other girl. She just loves girls. This is just a kind of general love for girls. In the way that one person loves her own image, in her opinion, other girls are always more adorable and more desirable than themselves.
She could hardly bear that great joy, that was: seeing a girl panting under her caress; seeing her eyes closed and her nipples firmly under the movement of her lips and teeth; as she explored the girl's two secrets with her hands, she felt that the organ tighten on her fingers; and she heard their sighs and moans
And if this pleasure is so strong, it is simply because it makes her realize that when it is her own organs that are tightening the hands of those who are exploring her, she will also bring great joy to the other person when she sighs and moans herself.
The difference is that she can't imagine that just like the girl brings her this happiness, she can only give this happiness to a girl, and she can only give this happiness to a man
In addition, in her opinion, the girls she caressed belong to men just like her, and she herself is just the agent of that man.
If on those afternoons when Jacklyn came to take a nap with her, Mr. Stephen walked into her room and found O was touching her. If he was happy, O would have separated the legs of the girl who was in her control and grabbed them with both hands.
Not only would she not have a trace of regret, but she would have great joy to allow Mr. Stephen to possess her, instead of just peeking through the single-sided mirror as he did
She is extremely good at hunting and is a self-taught bird that can always bring prey to hunters with confidence.
As for the devil...
Once again, she couldn't help but think of Jacklyn's delicate pink labia hidden under her soft hair, and the more elegant and pink ring between her buttocks. For that, she had only plucked up the courage to touch it three times.