o-1968:O picked up the book by Pichard, opened it, and lay across the bed. It was full of drawings o
o-1968:O picked up the book by Pichard, opened it, and lay across the bed. It was full of drawings of a woman called Marie Gabriele who was sent to prison on some pretext. There she was horribly abused by priests and nuns alike before being sold into slavery and sent to a plantation in South America. O was somewhat intrigued by the story, but much more so by the illustrations. “I have always heard that men are more aroused by imagery and women by words, but these drawings are quite arousing to me.” O let her hand drift down to her sex, which she found, not surprisingly, already wet. As she read and looked at the illustrations in the book, she caressed herself. She thought, “I’ll see how long I can masturbate without coming.” But O barely made it through the first chapter before her body was racked by orgasm and a loud moan escaped her lips. -- source link