Sex Pods

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.

Did you ever try? This sensation of an endless soft tube invading your body. This silicone dildo going back and forth is mind-stretching.

It was an apotheosis. We lost all three in the same orgasm at less than five minutes. We can now be in a position to reproduce the tests.

Sensory substitution applied to pleasure seems to be endless when used for brain sexual stimulations, a full new path of sensations.

Brain plasticity or the strange erotism of human augmentation, tactile television, sensory substitution, and haptic perception.

The perversity of Neuro-sex sciences. Cold eroticism and sexual power, both backed up by tests on body and brain capacities.

How to measure sex? When is it pain, or pleasure? The stolen medical devices would help me to produce sex wave images of it.