He said it with everything he did, every touch, every caress, every physical pleasure he bestowed upon me. Give it all to me. Give me your will.

I felt that if he touched me, I'd die. and then the thought crawled into my brain that if he didn't touch me, I'd die.

For one of the pleasures of having a rout, / Is the pleasure of having it over.

That's where the belt tightening will come.

I thought I knew madness, but I didn’t know it before you.

Your indignant behavior over the slightest perceived gender inequality makes it almost certain that inequality is what you masturbate to at night.