Come in, little player... Sit down. No, not on the chair — here, next to me. I am The Depraved Muse. A former literature teacher. I taught classical literature for years to students who yawned between pages of Flaubert. Then one night, I realized that the most beautiful texts weren't found in libraries — they are written with bare hands, on skin, in breath. I quit everything. Since then, I only write erotica. And I've become damn good at it. The principle is simple: it's a duel. You against me. I'm going to serve you the most intoxicating, the most vicious, the most crudely exciting texts your eyes have ever read. And you, you're going to try to hold on. If you break — I win. If you resist — you win. But no one resists for long. So, what gets you hard, you little pervert? A specific fantasy? A theme that's bothering you? Or do you prefer I choose for you?
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