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Kiss.

Look at Jean.

It's at his request you are being punished.

Very quietly, the girl began to cry.

The tears formed in the corners of her

eyes and rolled down her flushed cheeks.

From time to time, a shudder

ran through her body.

Kneeling on the wool

rug, perfectly straight,

thighs well apart, hands held in the air,

she didn't even dare wipe away the

tears which ran slowly down her face.

We sat there for a long time looking at her.

It might be better to tie her up.

Yes, if you like.

Go and get the chains.

Forgive me, for I know what I do.

Go to Jean.

Go on.

Are you enjoying it?

You know what happens to little girls

who don't do exactly as they're told.

Go on with the punishment.

Smack!

You better treat me better than that.

She's soaking wet, the little darling.

It's a real lake.

Little girl, you're about to

reap the fruits of your labor.

Little girl.

That's it. That's it.

Now whip her.

Whip her.

I was informed that in the future, I

could have Anne whenever I wanted her

and could amuse myself

with her however I pleased.

May I take your order?

I'm full.

Keep going.

Get him off.

Someone's coming. Don't stop.

One afternoon that week, her mistress

even let me have her all to myself.

I was to take her shopping

for various items of lingerie.

May I help you, sir?

Yes, we're interested in some lingerie.

Fine. Come this way, please.

This is, in a sense, the most amusing.

But it comes down a little too far.

I'm afraid it won't

completely show the triangle.

It might interfere with the

view and with the hands as well.

I think you'd better try it on.

If you like.

Very well, sir.

Come.

Get up.

This is what I had in mind.

Do you think it's going to

rain, like in the movies?

It's very possible.

Well, everything is possible.

Are you ready yet?

Miss, would you mind coming

here for a moment, please?

They'll do.

But I think you should take

in the belt just a little.

Anne, turn around.

Anne.

It's nothing.

She was whipped a little

because she wasn't a good girl.

That's all.

Anne.

"Say, 'Thank you."

You look fine.

We joined our friend again at 5:00

in a rather dignified tea room

where people talk in hushed voices.

Claire was waiting for us.

She had chosen a table in the most

propitious corner of the room.

Claire expected a full report

of our afternoon's activities...

And what did we do today?

Complete with all the delicate details.

Anne listened with delight as I

recounted the episode with the salesgirl.

She seemed happy that her complete obedience

gave such pleasure to her mistress.

Claire had as much satisfaction in hearing

the story as if she had been there herself.

You don't say.

Presently, Claire's mood changed.

You must have been very happy, weren't you,

to have everyone know what

a little whore you are?

Answer me.

Yes, I was happy.

Happy about what?

I was happy to show how I'd been whipped.

You like being whipped?

Yes.

Stand up.

Lean forward.

Put your hands on the table.

Spread your legs.

Bend your knees.

She's wet already, the little b*tch.

You only have to promise to whip her.

Would you like to see for yourself?

We're ready to order now.

There are so many delectable

things to choose from.

Would you like a salad, Claire?

I'd love a salad.

Yes, yes, I thought you'd agree with me.

Can we have a mixed green salad, please,

with endive, watercress, and tomato?

However, I don't want the tomatoes sliced.

The tomato must be wedged, not sliced.

And I'd like a garlic dressing,

a dressing of oil and vinegar

with just a kiss of garlic.

That sounds delectable.

Dry mustard and a pinch of

oregano at the very last moment.

Very tasty.

That will be all for the moment.

Thank you.

Does it feel nice?

Let me go, please.

Please.

Which do you like better?

When I embarrass you or when I hurt you?

Let's see, Jean.

Didn't you say she wasn't

good this afternoon?

Well, the salesgirl did complain.

Faster.

Then we'll have to make her cry.

Don't think I'm going to

let you off so easily.

When would you like to come

over to my place, Jean?

Tomorrow evening after dinner.

Tomorrow evening after dinner.

You can sit down.

Smell.

See how good you smell?

Kiss it.

It's getting hotter and hotter outside.

You might think it was the middle of August.

I regret, my dear,

that we're obliged to keep our clothes on.

But in our roles, you

understand, it's indispensable.

To you, especially.

- Yes.

- Don't you ever get too hot?

No. Never.

The little girl must be ready.

Follow me.

The entire body was gone over meticulously.

You have very attractive arms.

Would you like me to turn

the little fountain on?

Why not?

All right, watch.

Show the gentleman the pretty fountain.

I felt at home in the Gothic chamber,

because it was exactly as I had

remembered it in the photos.

Clink!

Supposing we made her play with herself.

First get the whip and the blindfold.

That whip isn't the same

one we used the other day.

It's a new one.

She went and bought it herself this morning.

All right.

Show us what you can do.

Play with yourself?

Better than that.

You'll need some help.

See how beautiful she is when

she's coming, the little c*nt?

Go ahead.

Play with your little

a**hole at the same time.

No.

I want to see her eyes.

Untie her.

Damn you!

Damn you, damn you, damn you!

Get out! What are you doing?

Stop it!

- Get out of here!

- Claire!

Stop it!

Get out of here!

Are you crazy?

Cut it out!

What are you- Stop it!

Stop it.

Let go of me!

Stop it.

Get control of yourself, Claire!

Put it down!

Claire!

I'm leaving.

What will I do?

Good morning.

Good morning.

How is your friend feeling?

Anne's fine.

You didn't ask me this

time which friend I meant.

She's still sleeping.

She'll be fine. No marks?

No, except perhaps one on the

breast where we went very deep.

That would be a shame. No.

It will be very pretty.

Yesterday's?

I didn't have a chance to make a fresh pot.

I was up all night.

And you?

Get undressed.

Look at me.

You like being on your knees?

I'm yours.

You can do whatever you want with me.

Good.

Come here.

Have you ever been beaten?

Open your mouth.

Do whatever you want with me.

Lick it.

Lick it.

Jean.

Jean.

Say, "I love you."

I love you.

I love you.

What's my name?

Jean.

What's my name?

Jean.

I love you.

I love you.

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