Sex Pods

That’s confirmed! We live in a surrealist simulation and Bliss Paradox is your favorite dystopian neo-noir cyberpunk erotica gossiper.

Here lies a dark side beneath the surface. Trash Man left limbs all around the old cistern, which was set up as the new Fuck Factory.

What did you learn? What might have gone wrong? One experiment leads to more questions, and conducting more autopsies becomes an obsession.

To use magic for a doctor is to use intuition. Question what you observed. Watch what others have discovered. Test and look for patterns.

To clean mankind’s dirt was a silly job, and fast I shifted from the cleaning business to the enjoyment of sex, death, and overdelights.

The extraction of sexual scents from bodies was a side project carried out near the canal by the infamous sorcerer of Sin Street.

Trash Man had a fetish for the dead. Taking his energy from their souls, distilling their scents in strange, dead transmutation rituals.

The canal boat was the ideal place for the Trash Man to operate out of sight. However, he was cooking up death on the quayside.

A big part of the Sex Pods legend can be given to the Trash Man, a magician who helped me clean up bodies after my tests had failed.

I do heavy bondage. I engage in deep anal play, large fisting, and over-douching. I run the risk of heavy stretching on overused bodies.

There is no order, only chaos. Mathematics is the language of life. Each sexual vibration can be defined through numbers, and then patterns.

The insulae are involved in consciousness and emotions such as pleasure or pain. Whoever controls this insular lobe also controls your perversion.