[tryten] 📸 The brothel behind the border

[tryten] 📸 Masterpiece 16
"Fresh Meat for the Nobility" (Oil, 18th century)
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[tryten] 📸 081 Sauna
A small town high up in the mountains. It was freezing cold there, and visiting the sauna seemed like a good idea.
I told the women there about my photo project, not without ulterior motives. They didn't hesitate for long, and this photo was taken.
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[tryten] 📸 082 Tatjana
Her name is Tatjana and she even let herself be persuaded to have a snapshot taken in front of the sauna on the street.
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[tryten] 📸 083 Josepha
My journey came to an unexpected and abrupt end in a deserted village because the locomotive broke down.
So I looked for a room for the night and found one at Josepha's. It was love at first sight—at least I didn't spend the night in a rented room, but in Josepha's bed.
We took photos of each other in very indecent poses; unfortunately, she only allowed me to use this one photo for my book.
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[tryten] 📸 084 Mia
The next morning, Josepha also introduced me to her friend Mia.
An extroverted personality who was determined to have me photograph her.
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[tryten] 📸 086 In a Village
I was constantly surprised by how much hidden beauty I found, even in the most remote villages.
Normally rather inconspicuous, the women prepared themselves with such finesse for my photos - it was incredible.
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[tryten] 📸 087 - A Couple
I don't usually photograph men. But this man offered me a large sum of money if I would photograph his wife.
She absolutely refused to be photographed alone, and in the end, they both posed for me.
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[tryten] 📸 088 Sauna Infusion
After three productive days, I spontaneously took this photo in the backyard of a steam sauna of the young lady who was in charge of the sauna infusions.
The locomotive was repaired, and I was able to continue my journey back to the capital.
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[tryten] 📸 089 A Train Acquaintance
During the long train journey, I met this extroverted woman who told me she was a writer.
She recommended I visit what was currently the most extravagant club in the capital and gave me the address.
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[tryten] 📸 090 Anna
In the capital, I quickly found a hotel for the final days of my trip.
Anna served breakfast there every morning. Something in her gaze captured my imagination, and although I asked her every day if she would let me take some erotic photos of her, she turned me down time and again.
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[tryten] 📸 092 The Order
I went to the club that the mysterious writer had recommended during the train ride. She had apparently announced my arrival, because I was immediately taken to the boss. The almost naked, attractive lady sat on a black leather sofa and got straight to the point.
She asked if I would accept a commission from one of her clients. He would pay me one hundred grams of pure gold for a series of ten photos; he wanted an exclusive artistic bondage series from me. A studio would be set up here in the club, and I could start working right away.
Then she asked me to take a picture of herself.
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[tryten] 📸 093 The Order
The offer was lucrative, and I accepted it.
They were to be genuine, large-format works of art, with which the client, whom I didn't know, wanted to decorate his luxury yacht.
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