All language subtitles for Покорные рабыни имения Самос - Movie 1 (1)

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.