The overwhelming popularity of this series demonstrates clearly that millions of women of all ages fantasize about being tied and spanked by a young and abusive and emotionally disturbed billionaire.

Who would have foreseen this?

I thought Portnoy's Complaint was much more entertaining.

“I am marked like a road map from head to toe with my repressions. You can travel the length and breadth of my body over superhighways of shame and inhibition and fear.”

“Doctor, I had never had anybody like her in my life, she was the fulfillment of my most lascivious adolescent dreams– but marry her, can she be serious? You see, for all her preening and perfumes, she has a very low opinion of herself, and simultaneously– and here is the source of much of our trouble-a ridiculously high opinion of me. And simultaneously, a very low opinion of me! She is one confused Monkey, and, I'm afraid, not too very bright.”

― Philip Roth, Portnoy's Complaint