Fleshbot points us to the Silver by Siege set at Nerve. What I find interesting is the way the blurb can so readily be used as a trance state induction . . . a guided imagery of the erotic mind, eliciting anchored states of erotic bliss. Close your eyes and breathe in and breathe out a few deep deeper deeply relaxing breathes, and with each breath out, just let yourself go, down, down, deeper, down. Tell yoursel that with each deep breath out, you become deep deeper more deeply relaxed. Once you’ve done about five to ten deep breaths this way, and really let yourself relax, floating, feeling wonderful. Then hang onto that feeling and open your eyes and read the following, allowing yourself to take in the words and let them feel real, remembering and feeling anything and everything they inspire, closing your eyes again, letting the feelings float through you:

You were fucked perfectly once. When was it? Last year, last week, five minutes ago? Every stroke flawless, everything sloppy and reckless, pain in places you’d forgotten. How soon did that perfect fuck become a memory? When did it become past tense – when you rolled over in bed.

Notice how the words roll through you and around you for awhile.

According to Fleshbot:

Siege manages to capture that perfect moment in these new photographs at Nerve, which combine color filters and projections to stunning effect; it’s almost like we were there. Almost.

There are a few sample images here . . . not work safe and rather explicit, so don’t say you weren’t warned.