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MOANS OF PLEASURE

Based on a story by The Marquis de Sade

Written and directed by JESS FRANCO

Quite a long time ago I threw him in the water.

I knew he couldn't get out, he was dead.

I- I've seen dead people before. But they weren't my master.

Now what will become of me? H- he w-was alive just a moment ago.

Was he happy? Yes, yes, me too.

He was kind to me, loved to hear me play the guitar.

And paid me some tickets at the end of the month.

Why do they have to die this way?

he was alive just a moment ago.

Alive!

And he was talking and joking as always...

- Oh, this is gorgeous! - I knew you like it.

- Give me your bag - Thank you.

Now you'll meet my servants.

- He is Fenull - Hi, Fenull!

How are you? What's up?

- Good boy! - Good evening.

Hello!

Hello...

You are Marta, right?

- My name is Julia. - Nice to meet you.

I love that my friends become friends!

- Come, Julia, I'll show you the house. - OK!

Excuse me...

What's with you? Don't be silly, I love only you.

We'll meet alone in your room, right? Go with her.

- See you later, Julia. - I'll show you the room.

Here it is the idle, shameless, rascal Fenull!

So the wedding march, uh?

I'll thow you into the pool! Come on, to the water...

OK, but next time I'll throw you in.

Your room is upstairs. It has excellent views.

I'm fascinated!

See you later, chicks!

Fuck, I slipped!

Here it is.

- Do you like it? - Very nice.

The bathroom is at the end.

- What are you to Antonio? - Just friends.

Friends? And what else?

What do you care?

- I'm the madam's secretary, lover... - You? Antonio's lover?

Do you care then?

Sorry. Maybe I'm being silly...

but I'm jealous of every woman that comes here.

I have suffered a lot, many times.

- Don't worry I won't grab him from you. - I hope not.

I'm from Africa, a Berber. I arrived here with my parents a long time ago.

I was just a girl. They died too soon.

Antonio took me with him.

I thought - I've found a new family with him and Martina, his wife.

He raped me when I was 12. Since then I've never stop loving him.

Desiring him.

I am his slave, the slave of them both.

- Is everything clear now? - Yes it is.

Thanks for these confessions I didn't ask for.

I... still love him, in spite of it all.

In spite of being just a toy, like Fenull, an object in this house.

- And Martina, how is his wife? - When she is here he changes a lot.

He is gentle, passionate. You'll see them together soon.

Is she coming here?

- Yes, she leaves the clinic today. - And comes here?

Yes.

Hear, what are you wearing for supper?

Don't know, whatever, I didn't bring anything.

- Maybe a blouse - That's no good!

They like to wear something special for supper.

I'll get you something elegant and sexy.

You know, Martina also likes sexy clothes...

or a daring neckline.

- It's gorgeous! - Yes, and very old too.

Take it off, take off everything.

Let me see...

No, let me try!

You look like a gipsy!

It's difficult to put on, if not to wear.

We're going to shock them at supper time.

Well, don't worry! Success is guaranteed.

It's him!

See you later.

I love you!

Make love to me, now! Please!

Come on!

Hurry! I want to arouse you!

My love, you know I can only get aroused with your mouth.

Here... wait a moment...

I can't!

Softly, softly, you'll hurt me.

Go on, go on! What a mouth!

You promised this is going to be our night, didn't you?

Today we can make it.

Squeeze! It is our best chance. There'll be just one witness left.

A stupid witness, Marta will fall too. Squeeze bitch!

- Turn over! - Yes my love.

Move yourself.

Move and I'll give you pleasure.

Oh, yes, yes!

She will arrive soon.

She comes... comes from a mental hospital.

She suffers from schizophrenia...

and nymphomania.

I can't hold it...

You will like Martina.

We will take great pleasure in her death.

Keep talking!

You will kill her. She can't feel any emotions.

We will kill her for pleasure.

It will be a wild pleasure to feel her in your arms.

Her agony and at the same time our orgasm!

And we'll go away together to spend her fortune.

Will you help me? You won't hesitate?

I will kill her!

Yes...

You can't help it.

You will be my wife.

- Yes. - My wife!

Yeah...

We will live in her house in France!

It must be time for her to arrive...

home.

See you later.

24th of November 1978.

It was the last time I was here.

Good evening!

I am so glad to see you back home.

- You are beautiful! - And madam, more attractive than ever.

Let's see...

I'm going to bring a special cocktail for you.

- You have it already! - Almost!

See you.

You aren't afraid of me, are you?

Yes, I'm afraid.

Afraid of losing you.

Losing me? You know you have me forever.

Thank you.

My worst anxiety all this time was being without you.

My dear...

Ups, sorry!

You are forgiven.

Come and sit down, we'll have a drink.

Here's the cocktail.

Aren't you going to introduce us?

Oh, how stupid!

Martina, my wife. This is Julia.

She is so charming.

- Home made cocktail! - I propose a toast.

For my wife's returning home.

Wow, it is strong!

Who made it?

Me. It's an old recipe from my ancestors.

It tastes so good!

- Are you going to get ready? - Yes, it's true, excuse me

- Marta, come with me. - Yes madam.

What do you think of her?

She's very beautiful.

Much more than me.

I love you!

Slut!

Take it, drink!

I feel dizzy.

Julia, I want to taste the alcohol from your mouth.

Drink, drink!

- What about that man? - Which man?

There is no man.

He's just an idiot.

He was always in the house.

Am I interrupting?

Don't stop because of me.

Martina...

It is great to feel your presence here again.

and to realize you are still the friend...

the loyal accomplice. I love you.

Me too.

Life without you has no adventure or passion,

They always think that I don't feel anything.

I come with my guitar and start playing, like the radio!

music...

But they are wrong. I like to watch them.

Naked, doing filthy things... It gives me a funny little itching.

and warm, a nice warmness in the back of the neck.

That's why I come when I hear them, like a dog.

Then I'm afraid, seeing them do bad things.

At the end of the night... that scream!

It was just a boy... so little! They sliced his throat like a pig.

And the master and his wife hug each other, madly.

And they splashed around in his blood.

Then they leave...

And Fenull, poor Fenull...

must clean everything.

And clear the remains of the party.

Let me be with you...

Let me love you...

Please.

Don't ask this way!

Don't beg! We never beg!

We belong to the race of the chosen!

Those who are allowed to do everything.

We can play the most unlikely games...

with the same impunity that our ancestors had.

Begging is for the despicable ones.

And we don't despise you.

We don't despise you.

Thank you...

Do you want to follow us to the end of the night?

Want to know total love?

Want to feel the beauty of pain?

Yes.

No matter what it takes?

Yes.

Sorry to interrupt you.

How dare you!

What are you going to do?

- Kill you! - No!

Come here!

Isn't it wonderful, Julia?

The shivering and throbbing sex of someone who's dying.

Come and see the face of death!

Enough, Julia! Punish her!

Let's go.

It isn't interesting anymore

Listen, it's now or never. He's exhausted.

He can't put up any resistance.

Up till now...

- The plan has worked out fine. - Yes.

He still doesn't know we're long time lovers.

- and met at the hospital. - I can't...

We've planned this for months!

Now he's in the trap he set for me!

What's happening?

What did you say to her? To upset her so.

What did you say to her, Martina?

Tell me!

Don't worry, I'll convince her.

She'll come back. It's the first time for her.

Don't worry.

She's coming with us.

Thanks... I'm feel strange. So tired...

But I want to go all the way.

Julia, Julia...

Look at him! He's like a pig. I've waited so long...

- for this moment. - We've waited.

I'm sick of the pretence. Now we can be ourselves.

And show our love.

I want to go far away from this horrid house.

We'll go far, far away.

A new and exciting life can start right now...

with no barriers.

Without limits, without him!

People are strange...

They were playing so cheerfully, I've seen it.

Making noises.

Now the girls are leaving, and the master's dead.

I'm sure. Yes, I'm sure he's dead!

He didn't complain when I threw him in the water.

He threw me in many times.

Now we are even.

Besides, I think he will preserve better being soaked.

I don't like when they become soggy...

and begin to dissolve...

covered with flies.

He was a good master in the end.

He left me alone though. Despised! So ungrateful!

I am going to be so bored without them.

They looked so happy...

just a few hours ago.

Subtitles: Neuridina and Corvusalbus