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Here's a story I've been thinking about for a while!
The confessions of a murderer.
Prologue
I will soon be interned for thirty years!
I am sentenced to life for eight crimes that I committed in less than a few months.
So I have undertaken to tell you my story in detail and without hiding anything from you.
My name is Martin and I was given two first names by my parents, Henry and Désiré which are in fact the first names of Landru, the illustrious criminal.
My parents had me late and I was brought up rigidly in Catholic schools where the first hour of class every day was Mass.
Very young, I was put in the presence of Jesus on the cross and my attraction to this torture has only increased over the years.
Leaving a doctor in medicine after studies without history, my life was unfolding without mystery until the day when I realized that I had two loves in life women and crosses and it became a real obsession!
My dream has become to bring them both together!
Crucifying naked women, it became my passion and I got it into my head to make my fantasy come true.
I live alone in a large isolated house in the middle of a large park where I receive my customers.
The only people who are part of my ordinary are a servant in her fifties who is also my cook, her retired husband who maintains the exteriors and my secretary who takes care of all the administrative part of my business.
These three people are only there during the week and never stay later than 5 p.m.
As I have never married and therefore have no children, loneliness is very often part of my life and I have never complained about it.
I do not know when my house dates, certainly from the 19th century and, a little by chance, I discovered there in the cellars a hidden door behind which I discovered the lair of Bluebeard!
A huge room equipped like a torture chamber with everything needed to fulfill the wildest dreams of any sadist worthy of the name.
So I set out to renovate this persecution den and decided to make my fantasy come true!
This is where I was going to be able to crucify women in peace.
The confessions of a murderer.
Prologue
I will soon be interned for thirty years!
I am sentenced to life for eight crimes that I committed in less than a few months.
So I have undertaken to tell you my story in detail and without hiding anything from you.
My name is Martin and I was given two first names by my parents, Henry and Désiré which are in fact the first names of Landru, the illustrious criminal.
My parents had me late and I was brought up rigidly in Catholic schools where the first hour of class every day was Mass.
Very young, I was put in the presence of Jesus on the cross and my attraction to this torture has only increased over the years.
Leaving a doctor in medicine after studies without history, my life was unfolding without mystery until the day when I realized that I had two loves in life women and crosses and it became a real obsession!
My dream has become to bring them both together!
Crucifying naked women, it became my passion and I got it into my head to make my fantasy come true.
I live alone in a large isolated house in the middle of a large park where I receive my customers.
The only people who are part of my ordinary are a servant in her fifties who is also my cook, her retired husband who maintains the exteriors and my secretary who takes care of all the administrative part of my business.
These three people are only there during the week and never stay later than 5 p.m.
As I have never married and therefore have no children, loneliness is very often part of my life and I have never complained about it.
I do not know when my house dates, certainly from the 19th century and, a little by chance, I discovered there in the cellars a hidden door behind which I discovered the lair of Bluebeard!
A huge room equipped like a torture chamber with everything needed to fulfill the wildest dreams of any sadist worthy of the name.
So I set out to renovate this persecution den and decided to make my fantasy come true!
This is where I was going to be able to crucify women in peace.