Violentata sulla sabbia Page #3

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The pines seemed to grow on the surface

like a large, dry web.

The forest attracted her with an irresistible force.

She knew that she was running a risk,

but something compelled her to continue.

Something ancestral,

inescapable.

A mixture of curiousity

and expectation.

Something which seemed to come

from deep down inside of her

that excluded any reasoned

consideration.

He didn't come and he will not come!

He'll be with his friends and they'll be laughing about me.

I was a fool!

Or was he a hallucination, a mirage?!

When she found herself

lost among the trees...

Her fear of the unknown

overcame her.

I can feel myself going mad!

I can feel myself going mad!

An evil force inside of me driving me mad!

I'm going mad!

I'm going mad!

I'm glad you came.

You're so beautiful!

I'm speechless.

Come on, I saw a place while I

was coming that I really like.

It was an extraordinarily

new place...

Fresh, as if it had just been created.

I will give myself to this man.

But why him?

I've never seen him before!

Why must I question myself?

I know I can only be his.

You're surprised by this

meeting, right?

No, don't be angry, please.

There's no reason to be.

I'm not leading you on.

Sit down, I've so much to tell you!

I will be yours but I don't want to be yours in just a moment of passion.

I want to be yours completely.

Following instinct but knowing very well what I'm doing.

And I can't do this yet.

I need to carefully consider

all that will happen between...

me and you...

..the man that I chose.

I'm not ashamed to say that to you,

you know?

Tomorrow at midnight,

wait for me on the beach.

The other side of the little dock...

that connects the fishing port to the sea.

Don't laugh.

I've never had a date with a man...

...before you.

It's the truth.

I don't know how to take love as a game.

Yes, keep looking at me like that.

I like your serious stare,

your silence.

I detest stolen kisses,

and vague carresses.

My consent will be without limits.

But I need you to respect my conditions.

I offer myself to you like a queen that chose slavery

but only on a whim.

Tomorrow night when I come to meet you on the beach

you must take me with force because I know that I'll resist.

It's something inside of me that I can't overcome.

Do you believe me when I tell you this?

But then I'll give you the pleasure of the most complete abandon.

That which perhaps no woman has ever given you,

even if you've known many of them.

I've never spoken like this to a man before.

And I'm ashamed of myself for what I'm saying.

But I must tell you!

You'll have to tie my hands

behind my back with something.

And you must take me,

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