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| 9 | 810 | And my View more quotes about knees">knees were thrust apart by the piling, about which my hands were tied, against which my belly was thrust. |
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| 9 | 807 | She was a clever, shrewd woman. |
| 9 | 808 | A girl is most beautiful when she is naked, save perhaps for a collar or chain. |
| 9 | 809 | And I was tied kneeling, in submission position. |
| 9 | 810 | And my knees were thrust apart by the piling, about which my hands were tied, against which my belly was thrust. |
| 9 | 811 | This would suggest, perhaps only subconsciously, my vulnerability, my penetration, and the massiveness and irresistibility of masculine power, to which I, a slave girl, must helplessly submit. |
| 9 | 812 | Too, my hands, tied as they were, contributed to the carefully calculated effect. |
| 9 | 813 | When I raised them, tied as I was, the softness of their palms was brought against and about the piling, in an intimate clasp. |