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In the last episode, O finally understood that Jacqueline's modest airs

expressly to excite her.

Describe to me a kiss.

When I kissed her, she became heavy.

Day by day, their friendship grew, and soon O convinced Jacqueline to move in

with her and Rene.

But she thought she would never be able to obey Sir Stephen to the point of

putting Jacqueline into his clutches.

That O was simply obeying an outside authority was far from Jacqueline's

What mark?

What irons?

I already wear this, this ring.

Well, all that is...

Anne -Marie's affair.

Raise your rump and spread your legs.

Sir Stephen had called upon Anne -Marie to accomplish a very special goal which

would mark Ove forever.

I was afraid.

I was dreadfully afraid that you don't love me anymore.

I don't care what they do to me.

I don't care what they do as long as you love me.

O had been tormented by the thought that Rene had so thoroughly given her to Sir

Stephen that he didn't love her anymore.

But the fact that he still wanted her was to O a proof of his love.

Rid me of these dreams.

Deliver me.

Take me so that I have not even the time to dream I am unfaithful to you.

What I have read so far in your story of Ohm is the most hugely intense love

letter a man could ever hope to receive.

It's also a fairy tale for adults.

A dream.

It's more than a dream.

You've got to understand.

Love is no joke.

There's no freedom in it.

Damn the freedom.

You're a dreamer.

My love, listen and live my dreams.

If you dare.

Hildo, you know what's to be done.

You haven't told her about the operation?

No. Well, I might as well start right now.

I suppose you want to put the rings and the mark on in person?

With pleasure.

Come back when you like.

Oh, one moment.

Go to your room.

Undress yourself.

Leave your stockings and sandals on, then come back here.

Oh, kneel before Sir Stephen.

Oh, do you consent to wear the rings and the insignia Sir Stephen desires to

have you wear without knowing beforehand how they will be put on you?

Yes? Then I'll see Sir Stephen to his car.

Stay here.

Please don't bother, Anne -Marie.

You are mine, oh.

You are truly mine.

Bring her here.

I want to have a closer look at her.

Who whipped you?

Sir Stephen?

Yes.

With what and when?

Three days ago, with a crop.

As long as you're here, you won't be whipped.

But today, yes, to designate your arrival as soon as I've finished

you.

Sir Stephen has never whipped the inside of your thighs with your legs spread

wide apart?

No.

I dare say not. Men never know. Well, we'll attend to all that in due time.

Now, show me your waist.

That's better, isn't it?

Draw it as tight as you possibly can.

It's terrible. It hurts.

Exactly. And that's why you're much more lovely now.

You didn't tighten yours enough.

From now on, you'll wear this one this way every day.

Now, tell me how Sir Stephen prefers to use you.

You, turn her around.

Let me see her behind.

Of course.

You've no need to reply.

You'll have to be marked there.

On the buttocks.

Now we'll draw lots to see who's to do the whipping.

Colette, bring the box with the chips.

Give them out.

I have a square.

Colette has a circle.

I do.

Take O to the music room.

She's yours.

Nothing that goes on here can be heard outside.

This is the part of the body where the skin is softest.

Don't spoil it, Colette.

Go easy.

Just a little more, and then it will be all over.

Just five minutes more.

You can scream that long, can't you?

Of course you can.

Colette? You'll stop when I tell you.

No.

No.

No, for God's sake, no.

I can't stand it. Another second, please.

No.

No.

Oh,

had finally understood that she liked the idea of torture.

That when she underwent it, she would have seen the earth go up in fire and

smoke to escape it.

But when it was over with, she was happy to have undergone it.

And all the happier, the crueler and more prolonged it had been.

That old thinks he's such a princess.

That old teacher.

You are the one who has something to learn.

Thank me.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Just look at Anne -Marie drooling over her new pet.

And you are her old pet.

So what?

Every girl who enters my house enters an entirely feminine society.

And during that day, each girl's sense of being a woman should be increased,

heightened, intensified.

Today, oh, you'll remain for the rest of the afternoon, for three more hours,

with your legs spread and raised, exposed on the platform.

You'll see how effective the process is.

Apart from the rings and the insignia you will wear on your departure, you

find yourself much more openly and profoundly a slave than you could

ever imagine possible.

Don't you want something to eat? No, thank you.

Yvonne, oh, come with me to my room.

Yvonne has told you nothing?

What is there for Yvonne to tell?

Nor Sir Stephen, of course.

Well, here are the rings he wishes you to wear.

This is the trial model.

It can be removed.

But if you look closely, you see that here in the permanent variety, there are

spring catches inside the hollow prongs.

When you insert the other half, it locks.

Once locked, It cannot be opened.

You would have to file the ring in two to remove it.

On the blank side, your name will be engraved.

Also your title, Sir Stephen's first and last names.

And beneath that, a device.

A crossed whip and riding crop.

Yvonne wears one already on her belly.

But... I know.

That's why I brought Yvonne in.

Show your belly, Yvonne.

You see?

She's been pierced. A clean hole, like a ticket puncher makes.

The trial model ring passes through it.

But why the ring?

Since you already have a medal on your collar.

I think it's to fasten me by.

I'll make the hole for you in a moment, oh?

Now?

There's nothing to it.

What takes time is putting the clamp in place.

The skin outside and the membrane inside have to be sutured properly.

The hole must go inside.

It's much less painful than the whip.

But aren't you going to give me an anesthetic?

Certainly not.

You'll simply be tied.

Somewhat tighter than yesterday.

That's altogether sufficient.

You see, it wasn't so bad.

No.

I guess we've learned how to endure the pain.

And Marie also teaches how to endure the pleasure.

Have you been with her?

She's so beautiful when she comes.

And then she's always wanting more.

Oh, nobody's ever seen her entirely naked.

She opens or pulls up that nightgown of hers, but never takes it off.

Have all of you been with her?

She chooses who she wants every night.

Sometimes it's the same person several days in a row.

She chose me two nights ago

She's

coming who do you think she'll choose I know she likes Colette

Time for bed.

Claire, will you please come with me?

I knew you're her favorite.

That has nothing to do with it.

You are her favorite.

That's why Colette is so jealous.

Mmm. Mmm.

Ah.

This time I'm going to make you scream with pleasure to make up for yesterday.

You did what you were told yesterday.

I enjoyed it.

Thank you.

I'm sure you'll enjoy this much more.

Enjoy the sound of it.

Girl Who's in me me

Guess which hand?

Good guess.

No flogging for you today.

Bo had the incessant desire to close her legs, but it was thwarted.

Light as it was, the trial model hung heavily.

The hard metal, very visibly penetrating the flesh, resembled an instrument of

torture. What would it be when the second ring was added and it hung even

heavily?

But it will catch any glance immediately.

Of course.

But you did understand what Sir Stephen wants, didn't you?

You do now.

Whoever, a Toissy or elsewhere, Sir Stephen or anyone else, you too, before

mirror, whoever lifts up your skirt will immediately see the rings on your

belly, and if he turns you around, the insignia. I used to think that tattoos

could be removed very easily.

Oh, it won't be tattooed.

Well, say it.

Oh, my dear, I hardly dare.

You'll be marked with an iron.

Sir Stephen sent it to me two days ago.

An iron?

A red -hot one.

Me, the third day in a row.

You know the rules.

I want you to enjoy it.

Yvonne reminded O of Jacqueline.

But how well blows and irons soothed Yvonne. How sweet were her moans. The

coming down her limbs.

Oh, wonder would Jacqueline ever pass this way.

Now it's time for your punishment.

I see your wealth's appealed.

I wish I could whip you again.

It was perfectly true that during those two hours before dinner, O could think

of nothing save that she was open and of the ring hanging so heavily from her

belly.

The ring which would weigh yet more heavily when the second link was added

it.

All she could think of was her slavery and the tokens of her slavery.

You whip Colette Go on

Harder. O had been gripped by a terrible

pleasure so piercing that she felt herself laughing with joy despite

had to overcome powerful impulses to decelerate the cadence of the

blows she was delivering.

That was to remember me by.

You bitch.

How could you do that to me?

You belong to me.

You know that's not true.

I belong to Sir Stephen.

When did you enter Russia?

Did Anne -Marie send you?

No.

Anne -Marie sent me.

It was two years ago.

And I'm going back the day after tomorrow.

Don't you belong to someone?

Claire belongs to me.

Your master arrives tomorrow morning, Earl.

You'll sleep with me tonight.

I'm removing your irons.

I want you to correct me.

Anne -Marie was swift to react, prompt to surrender.

But it wasn't to O.

The pleasure to which she opened wide her eyes in the smiting glare of

was an anonymous pleasure.

An impersonal one.

O was the mere instrument.

Do it again.

O did not possess Anne -Marie. No one possessed Anne -Marie.

Anne -Marie extracted caresses without concerning herself for what those who

caressed her felt, and surrendered herself with an insolent liberty.

Still in awe, she was tender and gentle with O.

These hours are the last you'll sleep without wearing irons.

They'll be put on you very shortly and won't come off.

It's here where you'll surround and smooth.

Sir Stephen's initials will be burnt into you here.

On either side of the cleft, dividing your buttocks.

This is the last time you'll see yourself intact.

You'll not recognize yourself.

I'll bring you back again to look at the mirror on the eve of your departure.

But Sir Stephen is right.

Go and sleep, oh.

Oh, don't be afraid.

It's what I want.

But I can't help myself.

I'm shaking all over.

I wanted to thank you for yesterday.

Come on,

O. He's waiting for you.

Here we are.

The rings can be set in place whenever you like.

She's been pierced.

Right away if you don't mind

Thank you, Anne -Marie.

Oh, immediately perceived that these new irons were much heavier than the ones

she had been wearing provisionally for the past several days.

But these were the definitive ones.

And now, your mark.

Correct?

One single abominable pain shrieked through her as though lightning had

her.

Sir Stephen, what a pleasant surprise.

Yes, we were just in the neighborhood.

I thought we might arrange some suitable summer wear for Mademoiselle.

Well, I have a new line that should be just perfect for her.

Maggie, get the models ready.

The R collection.

Let's close the store for today.

Sir Stephen?

Please.

There is absolutely no question of your wearing a bathing suit.

It's summer.

When you swim, you'll swim in the nude.

Go select a few hats to go with the outfits.

This design does have a special feature.

So it is true that I do most always use you as if you were

a boy.

I'm afraid this won't do.

Oh's own pleasure in grasping a wet and burning Jacqueline was a constant

reminder of the pleasure Sir Stephen took doing the same thing to her.

She appreciated why he did not wish to cope with unnecessary difficulties in

order to obtain it.

I'm so proud about my marks.

Did you see how they looked at me?

I can't wait to see Jacqueline's reaction.

And Renee's.

All that's missing is my final touch.

I'm going to have you whipped regularly now.

I don't want to see you again without fresh marks.

You're far less attractive without them.

And Jacqueline will see them too.

I'm looking forward to that.

Let's go on our walk.

to suck your blood.

Cut.

Very nice, Jacqueline.

That'll be all for the day.

Rene, what a surprise.

John, meet Rene, my roommate's boyfriend.

Nice to meet you. Hello. What are you... doing here?

I was on my way home from visiting my parents when I realized you were

nearby. Come on, let's go for a drink.

Bye -bye. Bye.

But you're an hour early. I'm not ready yet.

Hurry up and undress, though.

I don't want us to be late for our lunch date.

Rene, how nice to hear from you.

How's the family?

You couldn't have picked a better moment to call.

Hold on.

I don't have to be on the set today until four o 'clock.

Who was that?

Just checking up on her.

So?

How is she?

It sounds like she's being well taken care of.

And so am I.

I have a present for you.

Darling.

You shouldn't have.

It's worth it.

Just to get a smile like that out of you.

Like the most beautiful present anyone's ever given me.

Here, help me with a clasp.

Well, I have invited O because she is my slave.

And I'd like you to use her as you desire.

Poe was astonished at the coarseness of his language.

But then again, how else could she expect to be qualified if not as a

A girl who said yes.

Who consented to anything her master desired of her.

Now, turn around, O.

My friend, I'd like you to help yourself.

Come here.

Go on.

Kneel at my feet.

Unbutton me.

Take my sex and caress it.

Now adjust my clothing

Oh

had expected the other boy to spring upon her.

But she was mistaken.

May I take her to my hotel?

Why, naturally.

You are free to do as you desire with her.

Here.

Take this with you.

And this works all the luck.

You must come here often.

Actually, very rarely.

But the hotel belongs to me.

You know, the person now.

I wanted to be alone with you.

That's fine.

I think it's humiliating for you to do those things in front of strangers.

I do what Sir Stephen asks of me.

I don't mind being humiliated.

Will you undress for me?

You're a very beautiful woman There

are a lot of things I've never dared ask a woman

Ask me

He was completely out of his head to find himself all of a sudden and for the

first time free to penetrate a woman wherever he chose and to have a woman

embrace him as he had shortly before seen that it was possible.

I wish you could come with me to Switzerland.

I'm leaving the day after tomorrow.

I belong to Sir Stephen.

I do as he wishes.

Do you love him?

I worship him.

I think you need to come back down to earth.

Where do you think I am?

Haven't you ever thought of getting married?

Having children?

Leading a normal life?

Not in a long time.

I might like to have children.

With you.

With me?

You're very young, Garrick.

Enjoy me.

That's the point.

That's what Sir Stephen wants.

Are you tired?

All I can think about is making love to you.

Okay, come on.

Let's tie you up. You want to?

As you wish.

Go on, whip me.

Don't you want to?

No, I can't.

Try it.

You might enjoy it.

Go on harder.

Harder.

Harder.

Punish me.

Eric.

Eric.

Eric.

Dead me before I scream.

No, I can't.

I can't hurt you.

The gag is in the suitcase.

I'm begging you.

Why?

Why punish you?

To help me forget the guilt I'm feeling for wanting you so much.

Forget your guilt I want you to want me

I want you to love me

I'm afraid I'm in love with you.

That's against the rules.

Let's get married.

I want to save you.

Save me?

But I'm in no danger.

I know.

As long as you belong to Sir Stephen, you can't be with me.

But there is always a way out.

The marks and the rings I bear.

We'll never come off Would

you like to have a wife marked by another man

The marks are only skin deep

love is in the heart

Will you spend the night with me?

You were told you could do what you want with me.

I'd like to know if that's what you want.

Yes.

I want to spend the night with you.

For you to hold me in your arms.

For you to love me.

The Count von Breslau is here.

He wants to speak to you urgently.

Nora, bring him a cup of coffee. It looks like he needs it.

What do you want to talk to me about?

I fall in love with O.

In love, I assure you.

You only love the way I let you use O.

And that sensation you will find with any other woman prepared the way she

has been.

Prepared?

Why don't you come out and say trained like a dog?

Branded like livestock.

She's a woman, God damn it.

Of course she's a woman, and a very desirable one.

Despite, or perhaps thanks to her training, which you doubtlessly enjoyed.

and which she owes to me.

If she owes you something, I'm sure I can come up with the necessary

compensation.

That would be, of course, the reason you offered her to me in the first place.

No?

We already have a very pleasing business relationship, and that indeed has

something to do with the fact that I offered her to you.

However,

You offend me with these insinuations.

I am far from being a common pimp.

The fact is, you prostitute her.

And as long as she belongs to you, you'll continue to abuse and humiliate

I want you to give her back her freedom, Sir Stephen.

Eric, you are a charming young man.

But there is one thing which I fear you have misunderstood.

It is not for me to give O back her freedom.

She already has it.

She belongs to me because that is what she wants.

She loves to be prostituted, abused, and

humiliated.

Are you prepared to give her what she needs?

The Deo no longer loves me.

She's free to go.

And she has known that from the start.

Then...

I'm asking you out of respect to tell her I want to save her.

And I want to marry her.

If she still loves you, as you insist she does, then of course she'll refuse

Come back at eight.

You'll have your answer then.

Laura! Laura!

Take her away.

Eric had made O realize she had gone so far with Renee and Sir Stephen that soon

there would be no turning back.

Imagining what lay ahead of her, O was suddenly gripped by such fear that she

decided to seek out the one person she thought could give her some comfort,

Jacqueline.

I'm looking for Jacqueline.

Do you know where I might find her?

It's lunch break right now. Just over there.

Excuse me.

I'm looking for Jacqueline.

Have you seen her?

Yeah, she already finished. She's probably taking a walk on the ramparts.

Thank you.

Another starlet looking to slip her away into a two -bit rope.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hello?

Yes, Nora.

I'll be right there.

Eric has fallen madly in love with you.

He came here this morning and begged me to give you back your freedom.

He said he wants to marry you.

He wants to save you.

I know.

You also know what I do to you.

And you know what I'm going to keep on doing to you as long as you're mine.

And if you're mine, you're not free to refuse.

But you know you are always free to refuse to be mine.

I told him that.

He's coming back at eight.

Don't you think it's a bit late in the day for that?

You're crazy.

The pair of you.

If Eric hadn't come to see you this morning, what would you have done with

this evening?

Would have gone for a walk?

And nothing else?

Just for a walk?

Then let's take a little walk.

Or why did you call me?

Or perhaps you didn't mean to.

If so, I'll be going.

No.

I'd have telephoned you anyhow.

But not to take you out for a walk.

I wished to... Say it.

Come with me.

That will be simpler.

The walls and the ceiling are soundproofed.

Aren't they?

Since when?

It's been done.

Since your return.

And why?

Why what?

Why have I waited until now?

Because I have been waiting to put you into other men's hands.

Now I'm going to punish you.

I have never punished you, O.

But I'm yours.

Punish me if you like.

And when Eric comes?

O expected never to see him again, but she encountered him at Huasi towards the

end of September, and he took charge of her for three days in a row and

mistreated her savagely.

To O, one thing was certain, that she was guilty.

O was thus happy to be whipped, because the pain and the shame of the lash

seemed to her to be the very absolution of her sin.

Her guilt at having been loved by another, and having loved his love, was

whose absolution would be all the more difficult.