Seigi no Tatsujin Nyotai Tsubo Saguni Teachers of Sexual Play: Modelling Vessels With the Female Body
A year has passed since I was a student of Ms. Namie's.
In the studio with Ms. Namie I could always feel revitalised...
Amazing!
How wonderful!
As expected, Master!
Look at my hands.
This is my teachen, Ms. Namie,
and these ane my colleagues: Yuya and Tomomi.
These calluses: what causes them, do you think?
They come from the fact that you're making such fine vessels!
- That's what I call a teacher! - Great!
It's not like that.
You're still very wet behind the ears.
Something wrong?
At this rate, you won't be able to sculpt beautiful vessels any time soon.
Work harder.
- Yes! - We will try!
- Hey, show me your hands... - Yeah, show me!
- Do I have some? - Come on, what's this all about?
You must try!
And that's how Ms. Namie always cheened us up and gave us confidence.
I'm sorry... I'm sorry that it's such a useless body...
Get well soon.
Yes, yes... Right there... Yes...
- Yes, that's it... More rubbing with the calluses. - Like this?
One day I'll hold you again, like I used to.
Since then, when Ms. Namie's always wholesome spouse Mn. Tetsuya fell ill,
she began to wonk less and spent every othen day at hen husband's bedside.
And we could not tell at what point,
seeing the beauty of thein love, we would also surrenden to this feeling.
- So that's what she means... Love... - I ndeed, love...
Vessels! We must try to convey this love through sculpting!
- Yes, we should try to do it! - Great idea!
And that's how our days went by!
Are you OK?
Teacher! Everything alright?
Get out of the way... Get out of the way...
Get out...
Everyone, listen carefully...
These hands... These hands sculpt love!
These hands... What kind of crap are you sculpting?!
It's what you're missing... That goes for all of you!
You don't fucking understand! You think you need precise forms,
but that's not it! Sculpting - it's like love! You need more love!
Namie's hands... Stroked my body so softly and gently... Stroked and stroked...
These hands... Stroked so sexily... So lewdly... Stroked...
And caused the vessel to be completed!
Namie, share what I taught you with these good-for-nothings!
Imagine that this vessel - is me...
- Look! See! What a vessel! - Wow!
Vessels - it's love! It's love!
Honey!
Here it is! Here it is - the essence of modelling vessels!
There must be love! Love each other!
Do you understand? In the daytime, vessels. At night, passionate sex!
Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!
Love! Love!
Honey!
He was everything to me...
I met him when I was 17...
And my life suddenly changed completely...
He taught me the basics of pottery,
and he taught me this skill from start to finish,
until I was recognized as a first-class Master Potter.
At the same time, every night he taught me the passionate art...
of carnal pleasures.
Honey...
Why did all this happen so suddenly...
In the past, you were always so...
You always smelled so...
You taught me how to love...
I want it so bad...
I... I could no longen live this way.
Teacher...
Take me! And submerge your soul in my womb!
Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!
Ifit'd come to that, then we had no othen choice than...
to see it thnough... Become Mastens...
- My nether regions are desperate for it... - Mine, too...
They're very nice...
Nice indeed...!
Do you want to work with us?
Please help us in our work, OK?
Yes... Do you feel it?
Now it will be even better...
You are my vessel...
Honey... You are my vessel...
- Really? - Yes, a vessel...
We have a wonderful, unspoilt island.
Female Pottery Festival
This year, I'm glad to see you all at the Female Pottery Festival.
As you can see, there's no shortage of participants, and each exhibit's a work of art.
This year, Namie's workshop is just excellent!
How smooth... A slightly veiled eroticism...
Yes, yes, it's true...
You might even say that this is a trend... Yes, the trend of the season...
Extraordinary! Simple, yet so deep!
Well, you shouldn't...
Ms. Namie...
So, here we are - Namie's workshop.
As expected, Namie...
And how's Tetsuya doing?
He's all right. Thanks for asking.
Really? Oh well... He still owes me money for the workshop.
And you're the girl that he discovered?
And I would have looked at you and thought you his granddaughter!
How about a quicky in that toilet there?
Are you planning to win this year, too?
What about the Grand Prix?
Yeah...
Well, well, well, you're witty!
- Teacher, you always have such great work! - Thank you.
Next time, please be sure to check out my work, too!
- Okay. - Really? I'm so happy!
Hey, wait a minute! Look at these!
Divine! What is it? Wonderful! Who sculpted these masterpieces?!
I can't believe it!
Now something terrible has happened! First place has been snatched from Namie's workshop,
and it seems that the winner of this year's Grand Prix has arrived!
My name is Hikaru. I ask your love and favor!
Hikaru?
- You made these? - Yes.
I can't believe it!
- Are you a newcomer? - Yes... - A newcomer!
These are my first works...
I'm so happy...
Simply extraordinary!
I'm just a beginner... Please make me your apprentice! Please!
- Teacher, do something! - Shut up!
One by one, each member of the jury begins chanting her name!
Tits, right in front of you!
And it seems like the festival has a winner!
That's it! It's her! All because of her!
Yes, that's right! But be that as it may, we will still win!
Wait!
Honey?
I cannot forget the face Mr. Tetsuya made at that moment.
Of course, given what happened afterward...
Teachen Tetsuya, leaning on a stick, and with a terrible cough,
went off in an unknown dinection.
Maybe, I thought, he'd decided to follow the ginl and...
Ieann how she sculpted hen vessels.
Fon the sake of Ms. Namie. Yes, that's night. Just fon hen...
Teachen Tetsuya saw that she sculpted with hen bneasts.
She neally sculpted with hen bneasts!
Ah, my heart... my heart...
Who's that?
Don't come! No! Don't come near!
Teacher!
- Where did he go? - Honey!
He's not here, either.
- Honey! - Master!
He's so ill... Where would he go?
Honey!
"Maybe, if I don't come back,
"think of this as me.
"I love you.
"I live within this clay. "
Honey!
I'll be right there!
Teacher Tetsuya!
Teacher! Teacher!
Now you're my prisoner.
Don't talk nonsense!
Well, then, how about this?
Teacher! Teacher!
What did you do to our teacher?
Do you want to try it, too?
You're scared?
Do you like it?
It's good!
Teacher...
It hurts...
I'm sorry!
It's all useless... I can't do it like her...
If you really need to work with the chest, then maybe I can try it.
- Really? Try it. - What's your size? - 87 cm.
Yeah, you won't have it easy, Namie, right?
Look, try to clasp my wrist.
No, completely wrong. They won't do...
Things are completely different now...
As a matter a fact, Namie...
how about you move to my place soon?
Tetsuya just died...
and you've got no one else but me, isn't that so?
Well?
I'll be able to show off what a famously skillful mouth you have.
Teacher!
Ohh... Well... Yes, lower... I understand now...
- Come on... Work with your fingers... - Teacher!
Teacher!
I just realized...
how we can resist the breast-modelling technique...
Modelling-blowjob...
Because it's a technique of love.
- Yes, love... - Love!
Oh... You don't mind if I join you?
I did it...
I did it!
I did it, honey!
Oh, really?
Now that's a skill!
I did it...
What do I have?
I don't know.
So, what do I have?
Breasts.
- Just that? - Not just that...
So, what else?
Various... things...
You have a good one... Can I use it?
Yes.
As well as breasts, I also have a pussy...
Can I remove my pants...
Well, I took them off.
Now lift me up.
There... I lifted you up...
I'll sit down on it.
Art...
I love art! Art!
Art! Art!
I'm going to come!
You can't! Now for a different place!
Tomorrow...
And now, finally, we've neached at the conclusion of this story.
All Japan Female Pottery Festival
Like last year, the time has now come for the All Japan Female Pottery Festival.
So, who will be the winner this year?
What can you say about the current works?
They are just epochal works.
What do you think of the current works?
This year, the standard is really high.
What do you think of the current works?
No thanks.
How do you feel about...
What do you think of the works this year?
Truly, these works are very good.
If you compare them with last year's works, then, what do you think...
Oh! And where is Ms. Namie?
She'll come soon.
Well, nothing to be done about it...
She's so ashamed, she won't even show her face!
Ah, here they are, the famous works and competitors...
breast-modelling and blowjob-sculpting.
This is really interesting.
So these techniques can make these amazing works of art...
- Hey! You, too! - Yes!
Please vote for Ms. Namie's pieces!
A terrible thing has happened! This is just debauchery!
In that case - vote for my work, too!
Is it nice?
Is this better?
Which is nicer?
Stop! Hold it!
Sorry I'm late!
I want to show this here.
What is this? It's simply divine!
My thights are still burning!
- Have you really made this... - Yes!
This is a between-the-legs modelling technique!
Unbelievable! And here is the winner!
Really?! I'm so happy!
Thank you!
Between-the-legs modelling technique!
Thank you!
What are you doing here?
No, you've got it all wrong: I've come today to apologize.
Is it right that we lost to a girl like here?
Let's try together!
Your technique of the mouth, and these fingers...
together with my chest...
- Come on! - We can do it!
- Yes! That's right! - You rock!
- Everything will work out! - Yes, that's it!
This is love!
- Excellent! That's right! - Well done!
Thus, the skills of a Master will always continue to improve.
Written & Directed by Sion Sono