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Give me rather a woman who is honest enough to say to me: I am a Pompadour, a Lucretia Borgia, and I am ready to adore her.” Wanda rose and opened the window. “You have a curious way of arousing one’s imagination, stimulating all one’s nerves, and making one’s pulses beat faster. You put an aureole on vice, provided only if it is honest. Oh, you are the kind of man who will corrupt a woman to mexican women and teens naked pics her very last fiber.” * * * * * In the middle of the night there was a knock at my window; I got up, opened it, and was startled. Without stood “Venus in Furs,” just as she had appeared to me the first time.

“You have disturbed me with your stories; I have been tossing about in bed, and can’t go to amatuers from downey california naked pics sleep,” she said. “Now come and stay with me.” “In a moment.” As I entered Wanda was crouching by the fireplace where she had kindled a small fire. “Autumn is coming,” she began, “the nights are really quite cold already.

I daughters naughty naked pics am afraid you may not like it, but I can’t put off my furs until the room is sufficiently warm.” “Not like it—you are joking—you know—” I threw my arm around her, and kissed her. “Of course, I know, but why this great fondness for furs?” “I was born with it,” I replied. Furthermore furs have a stimulating effect on all highly organized natures. It is a physical stimulus which sets you tingling, and no one can wholly escape it. Science has recently shown a certain relationship between electricity and warmth; at any rate, their effects upon the human organism are related. The torrid zone produces more passionate characters, a heated atmosphere stimulation. This is the reason why the presence of cats exercises such a magic influence upon highly-organized men of intellect. This is why these long-tailed Graces of the animal kingdom, these adorable, scintillating electric batteries have been the favorite my daughters fucking a nigger pics animal of a Mahommed, Cardinal Richelieu, Crebillon, Rousseau, daughters naughty naked pics Wieland.” “A woman wearing furs, then,” cried Wanda, “is nothing else than a large cat, an augmented electric battery?” “Certainly,” I replied. “That is my explanation of the symbolic meaning which fur has acquired as the attribute of power and beauty. Monarchs and the dominant higher nobility in former times used it in this sense for their costume, exclusively; great painters used it only for queenly beauty. The most beautiful frame, which Raphael could find for the divine forms of Fornarina and Titian for the roseate body of his beloved, was dark furs.” “Thanks for the learned discourse on love,” said Wanda, “but you haven’t told me everything. You associate something entirely individual with furs.” “Certainly,” I cried. “I have repeatedly told you that suffering has a peculiar attraction for me. Nothing can intensify my passion daughters naughty naked pics more than tyranny, cruelty, and especially the faithlessness of a beautiful woman. And I cannot imagine this woman, this strange ideal derived from an aesthetics of ugliness, this soul of Nero in the body of a Phryne, except in furs.” “I understand,” Wanda interrupted. “It gives a dominant and imposing quality to a woman.” “Not only that,” I continued. “You know I am _supersensual._ With me everything has its roots in the imagination, and thence it receives its nourishment. I was already pre-maturely developed and highly sensitive, when at about the age of ten the legends of the martyrs fell into my hands. I remember reading with a kind of daughters naughty naked pics horror, which really was rapture, of how they pined in prisons, were laid on the gridiron, pierced with arrows, boiled in pitch, thrown to wild animals, nailed to the cross, and suffered the most horrible torment with a kind of joy. To suffer and endure cruel torture from then on seemed to me exquisite delight, especially when it was inflicted by a beautiful woman, for ever since I can remember all poetry and everything demonic was for me concentrated in woman. “I felt there was something sacred in sex; in fact, it was the only sacred thing.

In mumta kulkarni ful naked nude pics woman and her beauty I saw something divine, because the most important function of daughters naughty naked pics existence—the continuation of the species—is her vocation. To me woman represented a personification of nature, _Isis_, and man was her priest, her slave. In contrast to him she was cruel like nature herself who tosses aside whatever has served her purposes as soon as she no longer has need for it. To him her cruelties, even death itself, still were sensual raptures. “I envied King Gunther whom the mighty Brunhilde fettered on the bridal night, and the poor troubadour whom his capricious mistress had sewed in the skins of wolves to have him hunted like game.