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Chapters (17)
  1. Cover
  2. Imaginative Sex
  3. No Fantasy, Please, We’re Americans
  4. Contents
  5. I. Imaginative Sex: The New Sexual Revolution
  6. II. Love, Hunters And Evolution
  7. III. Marriage, Sex And Normality
  8. IV. Sex And The Brain
  9. V. Marriage And The Ventilation Of Emotion
  10. VI. Privacy
  11. VII. Disease
  12. VIII. Requirements For Imaginative Sex
  13. IX. Imaginative Techniques
  14. X. Sensuous Fantasies: Recipes Of Pleasure
  15. EPILOGUE
  16. Appendix
  17. Copyright

Incidentally, for my money, a woman should never be tied on a boat, particularly above deck. The risk of an emergency arising or an accident’s occurring, while perhaps not high, is higher than I would permit anyone I loved to take.

In the safety and security of the bedroom, of course, it is a different matter. Obviously one does not need a ship for this fantasy. It is an excellent fantasy which, all things considered, is probably better in the bedroom than on a boat.

14. The Obnoxious-Woman-Shopper Fantasy.

An elegant, beautiful woman, unpleasant, cruel, hard-to-please, treats salesmen in, say, an Oriental rug department of a fashionable store, as dirt beneath her feet. They are supposed to smile, and please her and, no matter how cruel her remarks or how absurd or outrageous her demands, be cooperative and ingratiating. The customer is always right. The woman knows this power she has and she consciously and deliberately exploits it, to humiliate the salesmen and make them squirm. She is alone, near closing time, with a salesman in the Oriental rug department. He has shown her more than a hundred rugs. Yet she orders him about and makes new demands. It is not even of interest to her that the store is now closing. She is not yet finished with her shopping. What does she care if others should be delayed or inconvenienced. The salesman this time, however, does not seem disturbed at the delay. She suspects nothing. Suddenly, from behind, he gags her. He then throws her to the pile of rugs and binds her, hand and foot, tightly. He then rolls her inside one of the rugs. She lies there for hours. Late that night the rug, she within, helpless, is lifted and placed in a truck and transported to a wharf. There she is carried on board a cargo ship, bound for the Middle East. On the ship she is removed from the rug, stripped to brassiere and panties, and chained, wrists apart, to a steel wall with other women in a soundproof room. They are all white beauties, on their way to a slave market.

Comment:

I suppose every man has a woman or two he would like to put in such a situation, even if he would let her out of it later. Part of being a man is being frustrated, and no one is better at frustrating a man and making him angry than a woman. What man has not known a lovely, unpleasant bitchy woman he would not enjoy owning? What man would not enjoy reducing some woman, who has given him a hard time, to slavery? And if it should be he who turns out to be her master, so much the better.

It is hard to be both uppity and a slave girl. You now own her. She must now, with all her intelligence and might, strive to please you. Doubtless it will not be easy to please you. Doubtless you will make her, the haughty bitch, sweat and squirm to do so. Then, of course, later you conquer her sexually, and she becomes your helpless and obedient love slave.