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A brilliant draughtsman,
Franz von Bayros kept the candle burning for the Decadents
more than a quarter of a century after the death of Aubrey
Beardsley in 1898. His art is an unmistakable cocktail of
rococo daintiness, Beardsley-esque technique and witty,
decadent eroticism. He was obliged to move from one European
capital to another as each outrageous new work was banned
by the authorities.
~ from "Erotica
Universalis", by Gilles Nèret
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Anything is possible! If it's not twins
this time, I'll never have children.
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Oh, darling, it's as if your tongue
and the ivory handle of my parasol were meeting within my
body! Ah! I'm coming!
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Hold her tight, the selfish little
brat, otherwise she'll forget me completely and I'm about
to come!
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The Sundial
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You have only to think about it and
your tits become as hard as Mistress' rubber!
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Mirror, Mirror on the wall, who has
the smallest cunt of them all?
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Wait! We're going to put a little color
on those two nice apples of yours!
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You didn't have to tie the hedgehog
on me!
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Erotic Paroxysm
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The Small Harem
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Touch
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Sight
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Smell
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As excerpted from:
- Erotica
Universalis
Gilles Nèret. Germany, Benedikt Taschen, ©1994
- The Amorous
Drawings of the Marquis von Bayros
Brandon House Books, Cythera Press, ©1968
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