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| 3 | 745 | She View more quotes about looked">looked at me, expectantly, hopefully, to learn my will, and I reached down and seized her by the hair and, as she winced, in pain and delight, I drew her beside me on the mattress. |
| 3 | 746 | Even in the Pleasure Cylinder the slave fires had been well lit in Cecily's lovely, helpless, vulnerable little belly, and she had soon found herself, as is common with female slaves, their victim and prisoner. |
| 3 | 747 | How the flames of their needs goad slaves to the feet of masters, even to the feet of those they may loathe. |
| 3 | 748 | I did not begrudge Cecily her ecstasies, nor would I hinder them. |
| 3 | 749 | Some masters try to shame their slaves for what they cannot help, indeed for responses for which the master himself may have been significantly responsible, particularly if they have known them as lofty, frigid free women, now, by their will, reduced to begging animals. |
| 3 | 750 | That, however, seems to me cruel. |
| 3 | 751 | It does help the slave, of course, to see herself as a slave, in misery and shame, as she recalls her former contempt for such things in slaves. |