Okay where are we? Pages 251-300. Just let me hit myself in the face with a frying pan and I’ll be ready to go.
If you are new to this series, you can read the other recraps to catch up or you can go outside and enjoy yourself:
- 50 Pages of Meh
- Fifty More Pages of Pfftttt
- This is the Sexy Part? : Fifty Shades of Yawn
- Fifty Pages of Gobbilygook
- Fifty Shades on Repeat
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So Ana has agreed to be Christian’s submissive. He comes over her house to go over the soft limits, e.g. butt squeegees, anal handcuffs, etc.
He gives her a new Audi and “fists” her hair when she doesn’t seem that pleased. Then it’s the sexy time part with the sexing and the timing and the thrusting and the licking and the grunting and the arrghhing and the inner goddess–wait a second. I should really pick out a character to represent the inner goddess. She is in this story an awful lot with the emphasis on awful. What is an inner goddess, you may ask? I have no fucking clue. My inner goddess is now weeping.
Here is Ana’s:
Okay with that out of the way, let’s get to the sexing.
And more sexing:
And even more sexing:
Christian then wants to know when Ana will next menstruate. Crap sausage, that’s personal Ana thinks as Christian’s condom narrowly misses her face. They have some conversation about something…I don’t know…box scores, rat traps, Pepsi vs. Coke? I don’t know, but Ana rolls her eyes and Christian says it’s time for the spanking. That is so…
Christian leaves Ana with the advice to take two Advil. What? Yes, Advil, you can run your ad again:
Ana is all bummer in the summer. She’s blue, but her ass is red. Crap, this sucks. I’m double-crapped sad crap boo-boo, she thinks. She emails Christian:
He comes back, gives her Advil (not again, Advil) and spends the night. The next day, he sends her a BlackBerry at work:
I peeked ahead. Next section includes a gynecological exam. Crap, that’s hot. Where’s that frying pan?