Anne, who is, according to Pauline Reage, the other
half o f Claire, is sweet, modest, vulnerable, young,
demure (“Anne, for her part, had resumed the modest
demeanor of an object of lust” 4), and wanton. Claire
says that Anne creams at each new humiliation, at even
the thought o f being whipped. Anne appears to be Beth
from
always wet—just like the rest of us, we are meant to
conclude. (Beth, remember, died young of goodness. )
Jean de Berg, representing the male sex, is—wouldn’t
you know it—intelligent, self-assured, quietly master-
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ful and self-contained when not actually in the act o f
ravaging, powerful and overwhelmingly virile when in
the act o f ravaging. One has no idea o f his physicality,
except to imagine that he is graying at the temples.
T h e relationships between the three characters are
structured simply and a bit repetitively: Claire, master —
Anne, slave; Jean de Berg, master —Anne, slave; which
resolves into the happy ending—Jean de Berg, master —
Claire, slave. T h e master-slave motif is content, structure, and moral o f the story. T he master role is always a male role, the slave role is always a female role. T h e
moral o f the story is that Claire, by virtue o f her gender,
can only find happiness in the female/slave role.
Here we are told what society would have us know
about lesbian relationships: a man is required for completion, consummation. Claire is miscast as master because o f her literal sex, her genitalia. Jean de Berg is her surrogate cock which she later forges into the instrument o f her own degradation.
instance, much as Freud suggested, by their lack o f
cock, incapable o f achieving whole, organic, satisfying
sexual union without the intrusion and participation
o f a male figure. That figure cannot only act out the
male role — that figure must possess biological cock and
balls. Claire and Anne as biological females enact a
comedy, grotesque in its slapstick caricature: Claire
as master, a freak by virtue o f the role she wills to play,
a role designed to suit the needs and capacities o f a
man; Claire as master, as comic as Chaplin doing the
king o f France, or Laurel and Hardy falling over each
other’s feet in another vain attempt to secure wealth
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and success. After all,
what can Claire stick up Anne’s cunt but her fingers —
hardly instruments of ravishment and ecstasy. Biology,
we are told, is role. Biology, we are told, is fate. The