“when she's abandoned her moral center and teachings, when she's cast aside her facade of propriety and lady-like demeanour, when I have so corrupted this fragile thing and brought out a writhing, mewling, bucking, wanton whore for my enjoyment and pleasure, enticing from within this feral lioness, growling and scratching and biting, taking everything I dish out to her... at that moment she is never more beautiful to me.”
