‘Five men had been jumping about in fur-clad trousers and had been wearing bizarre pet masks. The masks looked a bit like the kind one might placed on large dogs to keep them from biting. It also worked splendidly being a costume – to get a faun.

It was my nymph illusion.

It had come true.

The five fauns clearly took it as an indicator that they should begin their ritual when i had looked at them. I could hear how their light footsteps became heavier.’

This short story is published in collaboration using the Swedish filmproducer Erika Lust. Her intention is to depict human being nature and diversity through tales of passion, intimacy, lust and love within a fusion of powerful stories and erotica.