A Night of Flesh and Gluttony | Part One Vices and Hedonism It was a night that changed my life forever. A night that awakened desires and passions I never knew existed within me. A night that left an indelible mark on my soul, a night that would haunt me for the rest of my days. I had always been a curious person, eager to explore the depths of human knowledge and experience. But that one night, I was shown everything I had been missing. Every moment was a revelation, every touch a reverent whisper of pleasure. The men who took me on this journey of self-discovery promised me a world of filthy devotion, and I believed them. I gave myself to them, body and soul, and in doing so, I found myself lost in a sea of gluttonous bliss. 365 days have passed since that fateful night, and yet the memories still linger, etched into my being like a scarlet letter of shame and longing. My body remembers every caress, every kiss, every promise of pleasure. My soul remembers the fire that burned within me, the flames that consumed me whole.

Ночь плоти и обжорства

Nuit de la chair et de la gourmandise

Noche de carne y glotonería

Noite de carne e ardor

Notte di carne e bruciore

Nacht des Fleisches und der Völlerei

לילה של בשר וגלוטוניות''

Et ve Oburluk Gecesi

ليلة اللحم والشراهة

육체와 글루토니의 밤

肉と大食いの夜

肉體和暴食之夜