{"id":14304,"date":"2019-03-09T02:30:41","date_gmt":"2019-03-09T02:30:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lesbianfunworld.com\/books\/?p=14304"},"modified":"2019-03-09T02:30:41","modified_gmt":"2019-03-09T02:30:41","slug":"the-nymphomaniac-by-jeffrey-williams","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lesbianfunworld.com\/books\/the-nymphomaniac-by-jeffrey-williams\/","title":{"rendered":"The Nymphomaniac by Jeffrey Williams"},"content":{"rendered":"
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The Nymphomaniac<\/em><\/h2>\n

A Serious Study of the Tormented Female<\/em><\/h3>\n

Jeffrey Williams<\/h2>\n<\/div>\n
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A Dramatic Documentary Based on Hundreds of Case Histories and Intimate Interviews <\/p>\n

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THE SEXUALLY PROMISCUOUS WOMEN<\/p>\n

DOROTHY Y. (age 28, secretary, divorcee)-‘When I can’t stand it anymore, I check into a strange hotel under a false name and tell the bellboys I’m a prostitute down on her luck.’<\/p>\n

PENNY M. (age 25, receptionist, single)-‘I wear dark glasses all the time because I’m afraid men will see the truth of what I am in my eyes.’<\/p>\n

MARY F. (age 31, waitress, twice divorced)-“It’s like with peanuts, you know? The more I get, the more I want… only worse.’<\/p>\n

CLAUDIA G. (age 22, student, single)-‘I keep trying to fight it but as soon as a boy puts his hands on me, I melt like butter. I keep worrying my family will find out, that’s all.’<\/p>\n

VIRGINIA B. (age 34, unemployed, single)-‘It’s like a runaway merry-go-round that you can’t get off. I’ve been trying ever since I was fourteen and three of my brother’s friends started the merry-go-round spinning.’<\/p>\n

THESE ARE THEIR WORDS . .<\/p>\n

‘. . . like every waking moment, I’m trembling inside, wanting sex so hadly I feel like screaming. I need a man, any man , . . and I don’t really care who he is or what he looks like.’<\/p>\n

‘. . . can be with a guy six nights a week and on the seventh, I’m as eager as a kid unwrapping a new toy. I know it’s crazy but there’s not a damn thing I can do about it.’<\/p>\n

‘. . . wasn’t my husband’s fault, really. He tried, he really did. I was just too much for him. I tried not to be but I<\/p>\n

couldn’t help myself. After a while, he just gave up and left<\/p>\n

… ‘ me.<\/p>\n

‘. . . one kiss and the fireworks start. I go crazy all at once. It isn’t a gradual thing like with other girls I know. One minute I’m playing it cool and the next . . . wham!’<\/p>\n

‘. . . hate preliminaries. I can get just so excited and that’s it. I can’t want sex more desperately. The more a man stalls, the more agonizing it is for me and the more I hate myself for needing it so.’<\/p>\n

‘. . . but at least with her, I’m never disappointed. I mean, it’s..not really what I want but at least it keeps me from having a nervous breakdown. Besides, she’s really a very sweet girl.’<\/p>\n

‘. . . too much to drink, trying to put out the fire so to speak, and then I’m in trouble. You know, like in some hotel room with a gang of roughnecks who get a kick out of a scene like that.’<\/p>\n

THIS SHOCKING REPORT IS INTENDED TO CONTRIBUTE TO OUR UNDERSTANDING AND COMPASSION FOR THE TORMENTED FEMALE.<\/p><\/div>\n

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