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EUGENIE A History Of Perversion
Lolita am Scheideweg
What the doctor told you?
That you're much better and have nothing to worry about.
- No, tell me the truth. - That you're fine, don't insist.
No, tell me the truth.
Don't be mean.
Recommends you only calm and tranquility.
But I don't want tranquility. I want to live.
Live passionately, intensely.
You want me, right?
Sultana! Sultana! Sultana!
Sultana! Sultana...
What a joy!
My little baby.
What a joy!
That's enough, that's enough.
That's enough, my baby. My little dog.
I love being back this place.
You didn't like the clinic?
Yes, but I missed the hunting communities.
The Baren heat, Sultana...
The little birds...
And especially you.
You know... I masturbated a thousand times thinking of you.
My love.
You're sweet.
I'm worried.
Tell me... What the doctor told you?
However bad it is.
Remember that night in Bombay?
Bombay, the land of love and heat...
...
...
You ware delicious on that character.
It was a wonderful opera.
I don't know how wasn't successful.
- What did the doctor tell you? - Nothing new.
Calm, rest...
No violence, no sex. As a censure.
Bombay, night of love
and heat...
It could have been a great debut.
What's wrong with you?
I have a sick called Eugenie.
Eugenie? Really?
No... I don't know.
She is almost a child.
Lovely.
Has the scent of innocence.
And the taste of the sin.
Appears and disappears in my dreams.
In my thoughts.
In a diabolical way.
Hello!
Bye!
Goodbye!
Has a woman's body and a smile of girl.
A mirage so sensual.
She knows I look at her and that I like her.
She knows that I desire her and tease me.
She know that I spy her and suggests itself to me.
Hey!
Hey!
- Wait! - Yes?
- Do you live around here? - No.
- But come here often. - I have a friend.
- What's your name? - Eugenie. And you?
Alberto.
Bye, Alberto.
- Hey, Alberto! - Hi!
- Look! - What?
This is my friend that live here.
Hello!
See how I look at you?
Goodbye!
I wish her.
I love her with all my strength.
And I hate her at the same time.
Because of her lack of decency.
For the wickedness that lies behind your eyes.
And their movements...
For the conscious provocation of your whole being.
I will help you to get her.
But how?
Her parents don't let her leave alone.
Other times, we reached more difficult things.
You're wonderful. Thanks.
Brotherly love always.
Brotherly love always.
Eugenie!
Why don't you answer when I call you?
Close the windows, someone can see you!
- I'm sorry! - Sorry!
- You can pass. - No, you first.
Look, they're unoccupied.
- Want to sit with us? - I'll take a bath.
- See ya. - Bye.
Beautiful.
Hello.
- My name is Bressant at your disposal. - Enchanted.
- Alberto De Rosa. - Very pleased.
- Ms. It's a pleasure. - Good morning.
Everything's alright?
Excuse me.
But I can't stand the contact of clothes in my skin.
You are Spanish?
- Yes. - Yes.
- From Valencia. - We are (?).
We are French.
You have a beautiful daughter.
Yes, Eugenie is a lovely girl.
I would like to be always naked.
You're a girl-woman.
Gotta talk to you.
Since the day I met you i can't sleep anymore.
I desire you in such a way that I can't think of anything else.
Oh, yeah?
We need to find themselves elsewhere.
That's impossible.
No kidding, I need you.
- Are you crazy? - Yes, crazy for you.
To have you in my arms. Please.
Let's mark an appointment.
No.
Need to forgive me.
And yet, I want you so.
My little boy.
Don't worry.
Leave with me.
I'll make something good.
Oh, yes!
Son of a bitch.
What is it?
(?)
- It doesn't matter. - I swear that next time...
There will be no next time!
Why?
Give me another chance.
I never want to see you again.
- You are thinking of her? - Yes.
I would like to have her in your arms now?
Yes.
Would you like pick her breasts in your hands and caress with your lips?
Yes, yes.
Would you like to feel the beating of her sex seeing open up like a flower?
Make love with me.
And imagine that my body is her body.
And my lips, her lips.
My sex, her sex.
Eugenie...
I am...
I'm your slave.
I will do...
Anything you want.
(?)
(?)
But only on one condition.
What condition?
Eugenie has to be of my half brother.
But Eugenie... it's only a girl!
An innocent girl!
Will be better if she learns about love in the hands of a exquisite man..
than with a stupid kid of his age.
What do you say?
I can't allow it, that would corrupt her!
Take care. And don't make any bullshit.
We'll be back soon. Won't be many days.
- Bye, daughter. Be a good girl. - Yes, Mama.
Take care. We will write to you.
- Farewell, child. - Bye, Dad.
See you soon, dear.
Come on, climb up.
What a beautiful house!
I'm glad you liked it.
This is Walter, lives with us since childhood. He's like part of the family.
Walter, we brought Eugenie! A young and beautiful friend.
Eugenie will spend a few days with us. Do you like her?
Yes.
Hello!
- What about her? - She has no name, we called her Sultana.
I bought her in the market in the heart of the Sahara.
Hello.
I liked this.
But it's women's clothing, and you're a girl.
Want to try?
I'm not so child as you think.
- How old are you? - Guess what!
- Eighteen? - No.
- Seventeen? - What nonsense, I'm no child.
You have beautiful breasts.
As... entire...
your body. You're beautiful. And it has a very smooth skin.
I feel many things in my body but I don't know what to do.
Maybe I can teach you some things.
But... I'm afraid.
Come.
It's cold!
Sultana! Sultana!
Come, Sultana!
Food! Food! Open up! Open up!
Sajaman!
What does it mean?
Nothing.
Food! Food!
- Drink it. - No thanks, I drank too much already.
Too much? Everything is allowed to elected people like us.
There's no limits that can't be exceeded.
Open up! Open up!
Food!
Open up!
Opens! Food! Food!
What's wrong with Sultana tonight? She seems very excited.
I'll calm her down.
Why do you treat her... like a dog?
She likes it. Couldn't live differently.
She's really your slave?
She's our maid. Our housekeeper.
- (?) - The Princess Irina Von Karlstein.
The know how...
The funeral of his father. Hit it off immediately.
Von Karlstein? I think I've heard that name before.
His father was a famous trainer.
- Of Animals? - Of fleas. Extraordinary!
I don't know...
I don't know what's happening with me.
It's so clear... my ...
My... lights ...
Very beautiful... Beautiful...
God, what's happening with me?
It was the sign that we were waiting.
I... I can hear it.
It's the sound of the sea.
The clouds seem too also has a sound.
A beautiful song.
As a voice.
That calls me.
Like a hand that caresses me sensually.
Or like an open mouth.
Or like a mystery.
Or like a shadow.
I can see with the eyes of the soul.
Beautiful plants... Tropicals...
Moths... Unexpected landscapes...
Friends who come...
from the other side of the clouds.
And the music...
Their faces are aged.
And their colors...
Has soft hands and mouths...
awakening...
unknown sensations.
Touch me. Kiss me.
Kiss me. Touch me.
- Good morning, okay? - Hello.
- They're beautiful, who did it? - I.
Who are they?
They bodies of the women that I murdered here.
Don't take it seriously, he is a joker.
How strange.
While I slept...
I felt a horrible thing.
As if someone was raping me.
But it was only a dream, right?
I don't know, I suppose so.
- Good morning, Eugenie. - Good morning, Walter.
- Everything's fine? - Always.
Walter...
I don't understand you.
You're strange. Always so serious, always so alone.
You're wrong. I'm always together with people I like.
Often they are imaginary beings.
- And do you like it? - Yes.
Really?
Didn't you know?
I'm blind from birth.
I didn't realized. When you called by my name...
We, the blind, can see many things that you, with eyes can not.
And what you realized now?
A new sensation.
Alberto.
Alberto.
Wake up. Alberto.
Alberto, you humiliated me.
Alberto, I loved you.
Forgive me.
I didn't know what I was doing.
Not even you.
Need to forgive me.
I don't know why I always feel that desire.
I love them... As I love Eugenie.
I must do it.
I don't want to do it!
Where you're going?
- I can't take it anymore! - What's wrong, are you in love with her?
Let me go!
Interfering in my way, right?
I'll take care of you afterwards.
What's wrong? What's wrong with you?
Get out.
Get out.
Quiet! Be quiet, stupid! Don't move!
Don't move! Be quiet! Quiet!
Quiet!
I hate you. I always hated you.
And i prepared it all to blow you away.
I want Eugenie.
You've been asked me a thousand times what the doctor told me. Well...
The doctor told me that the lower emotion could cause on you...
the ultimate madness or death!
Or death!
Or death!
Alba! Alberto! Alba!
Please! Alberto!
Please!
Have pity on me!
Alberto, please! Have mercy!
Please!
I... I love you!
Tell me that you love me too.
Yes, Sultana. I love you.
It's not true. You only love that stupid girl.
I hate her!
It's not true.
You know better than me that is not true.
Make love with me! Make love with like before!
Before you made with love! As before!
Poor Sultana. You are crazy.
Oh, yes, I'm crazy.
Please, Alberto! Please!
I need you!
Eugenie!
Eugenie! Eugenie!
Why you thought you could get away from me?
What are those figures? Where is Alba? Where is Walter?
I kill all of them!
Now it's just two us. You and me!
You killed your sister.
Alba was just a nuisance.
Walter... I saw you with him embraced!
I was jealous.
There are also another figure of a dead woman.
Who is she?
You!
I will kill you too.
Before I make love with you for the last time.
Let me go! Let me go, you murderer!
No! No!
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