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The Golden Lotus Love Pagoda (Jin Ping Mei) is a classic erotic Chinese epic tale written during the late Ming Dynasty (1600s). Due to its graphic, sexually explicit nature, it was forbidden and banned for hundreds of years.
The story is a fictional account of harem life during the Sung dynasty (AD 1101-26) and follows the adventures of Hsi-Men Ching, a wealthy man living with his six wives and concubines. He meets Chin P'ing Mei (Golden Lotus) and schemes to kill her husband. He then seduces and marries her. This brings about his downfall, and that of his family, as the women in the harem struggle for influence and prestige. An excerpt from the book:
...She parted her trembling thighs and raised them reverently as if she was making an offering to a god. She offered up her furry saddle to Hsi Men's passion-shot eyes, a saddle reserved for the strongest men. Only he could stirrup himself to it and ride this passionate world at a furious gallop. Her nipples stiffened at the thought.
Oh he could bite them off with his strong white teeth if he wished and leave her bleeding. Already that tiny cherry enchantment, set beneath the fur and hidden between those firm folds, was sending out its sparking thrills to all parts of her lovely body. Her satin skin was on fire. She writhed. A gasp burst through her juicy mouth, a low gasp but so filled with longing that it made the goblet, on the stool nearby, ring as if some jade-throated singing girl had torn the air with the purest note.
"Come, come!" she cried as she stared half in terror at his fearful tenterhook, and he, wide-eyed, with the visage of a warrior who is about to plunge his sword down the gullet of a green dragon, leaped forward, grabbing her ivory waist with his two strong hands. Thus is the flesh of beauty bruised as magnolia petals by the lusty fingers of summer.
As he leaped, she raised her knees for protection and, pressed against his brawny chest, they barred his way, but not for long. While Hsi Men squeezed himself between her knees, his sturdy fingers sought under her creamy buttocks for heaven's brown starfish, that second place of pleasure with which deft fingernails are able to spice the treat. Gold Lotus felt as if her heart was there, her woman's heart bare and fluttering like caged butterflies. Another cry left her lips, a sharp animal cry – of pain or pleasure one cannot tell...
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The story is a fictional account of harem life during the Sung dynasty (AD 1101-26) and follows the adventures of Hsi-Men Ching, a wealthy man living with his six wives and concubines. He meets Chin P'ing Mei (Golden Lotus) and schemes to kill her husband. He then seduces and marries her. This brings about his downfall, and that of his family, as the women in the harem struggle for influence and prestige. An excerpt from the book:
...She parted her trembling thighs and raised them reverently as if she was making an offering to a god. She offered up her furry saddle to Hsi Men's passion-shot eyes, a saddle reserved for the strongest men. Only he could stirrup himself to it and ride this passionate world at a furious gallop. Her nipples stiffened at the thought.
"Come, come!" she cried as she stared half in terror at his fearful tenterhook, and he, wide-eyed, with the visage of a warrior who is about to plunge his sword down the gullet of a green dragon, leaped forward, grabbing her ivory waist with his two strong hands. Thus is the flesh of beauty bruised as magnolia petals by the lusty fingers of summer.
As he leaped, she raised her knees for protection and, pressed against his brawny chest, they barred his way, but not for long. While Hsi Men squeezed himself between her knees, his sturdy fingers sought under her creamy buttocks for heaven's brown starfish, that second place of pleasure with which deft fingernails are able to spice the treat. Gold Lotus felt as if her heart was there, her woman's heart bare and fluttering like caged butterflies. Another cry left her lips, a sharp animal cry – of pain or pleasure one cannot tell...
If you're interested in a one-to-one healing experience, or having me as a travel companion for a weekend get-away, vacation, cruise, or workshop partner, or as a companion for theater, opera, black tie, corporate or dinner events, please email me for information.
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