The Seven Delightful Sins

The Seven Delightful Sins

Sophisticate: A worldly-wise man of the world. Awakened to listen and comment if asked. A weaver of words to engage, elaborate and entice. A mind that is at much at your service as is his body.

Sensualist: Whether it be the firm strokes of oil drenched palms deeply massaging tissue or the barest scrape of a single feather across the small of your back, the Sensualist can deliver. But stroke and tease him the right way and he will respond like a playful kitten, even down to the purr. Play can proceed wordlessly with meeting eyes and read expressions.

Servant: Completely at your service. With a surprisingly large repertory of erotic suggestions from which to draw from, customised to your own delicacies and tastes. The banquet can continue until your appetite is sated.

Slave: Completely at your command. For the woman who knows exactly what she wants and demands complete obedience. But take care, even the most timid slave will revolt if badly mistreated for long enough.

Scoundrel: There are those who believe that only a scoundrel will do some things they desire to be done. This rogue, once given permission, will all to happily oblige your whims.

Seducer: Sometimes desire is constrained by emotional restraints. Before each stage the Seducer will ask consent to continue, then by means of guile and other enchantments, proceed step by step, towards the desired level of passion.

Storyteller: A weaver of words to entertain and enchant. With a surprisingly large repertory of amatory prose both old and new. Including private tails such as the three goth girls ( although he
only slept with two ), the perfect shaggy dog story, or the long series starting with the single thorn rose. For relaxation or respite, nothing can surpass the time spent in the embrace of the storyteller.

A session can consist of just a single serving of one of the above, a selection of servings one after the other or a customised combination of one or more of the above, time permitting.

AFTERWORD

If aught indelicate has jarred the sense,
If aught of sophistry has brought a frown,
Perhaps a counter charge might be set down
And leave the reader with a sad defence.
If aught of flighty verse or tale intense
Has led you on, this final page to crown
With comment critical, some slight renown
Accrues to me though that same evidence,
For were you not, yourself, on pleasure bent,
You surely had not read as far as here.
I pray you judge me by my good intent
To bring a smile or chase away a tear,
And if my methods must for pardon sue,
I first must bid you take my Point of View.

(From The Point of View, 1905)