Together we will get there.

Trip took off his clothes, reached a climax and discovered that Deva Nishok and his students don't just want to change the sex. They want to change the world

When Vera took off my shirt, pulled down my pants and left me naked, I didn't think about sex. I also didn't think about the fact that I didn't know her or the other 18 people who were also naked in the same room. The photographer Trip circling did not embarrass me, nor did it disturb me to know that I would spend the next two hours being publicly manipulated by Vera's professional hands until I reached what promised to be the strongest orgasm of my life. All that occupied my mind at that moment was the fact that that peculiar situation had everything to do with little Tadeu Horta, 40 years ago.

Credit: Jordi Burch / Kameraphoto

At that time, at 12 years old, little Tadeu had a secret routine. He spent the day at his aunt's house and, as soon as she left for work, she didn't even blink: she went up the stairs with her little cousin, a year older, and the party started. There were months of sexual exploitation, free of guilt and the family's moralistic eyes. Lying in bed, or stretched out in the bathtub, Tadeu received long hours of stimulation on his unruly penis. Caresses done with all the care and curiosity for your cousin. “She was fascinated, and many of those movements are similar to the ones we teach here”, says today, at 53, Tadeu Horta. Or rather ... the ex-Tadeu Horta, renamed in 1996 as Deva Nishok - the man who founded the Metamorphosis Center, created the method of sexual stimulation that bears his name and became a national reference in what is called tantric massage. .

"Compared to what I have today, the sex I had was very primitive, very fake"

Nishok has a calm and didactic speech when telling the details of his work. And despite being an unyielding leader of his pack, he does not have the air of vain enlightenment that many candidates for guru exhale in this fertile urban market for results metaphysics. Trusting more in the effectiveness of the technique, he prefers the experience to speak louder. This makes it easier for others to believe in your view of sexuality. Something far beyond the violent discharges of pleasure that happen in their centers throughout Brazil.

“Sex for me was never taboo,” he says calmly. “I always tried to improve myself, I was part of several sex groups. Many were a surubão - and I liked it. ” This permissive road taught him to despise jealousy, to accept the impossibility of monogamy, and to drain the enormous libido - the same libido that he thought was held back in society. Even so, Deva Nishok does not remember longing for the orgy days: “Compared to what I have today, it was all very primitive, very fake”. This change in their sexual pattern happened when Deva was still Tadeu, in 1994.

He lived in Vitória when he heard about a group of tantra led by a Mexican. Very different from the surubas I had already attended, this group had a much more rigorous dynamic. It was there that he discovered, he says, "that sex can be much more profound, intense and mature". When he realized the enormous potential of non-penetration, of manual maneuvers on the body and genitals, he went deep. He studied classic texts of tantra and anatomy. And he experimented with techniques in the groups he began to form over the years.

Philosophically it resonated with Osho's vision. So much so that he followed a suggestion from the master and asked the “headquarters” of the Rajeneesh cult that the guru founded in India a new name for his tantric persona. On December 11, 1996, Tadeu was reborn under the name Deva Nishok. Something like “Divina Felicidade”, in the literal translation. He developed his method, his didactics and his own view of tantra. But focused, guarantees Nishok, on using the release of orgasm as a way of "creating superconsciousness, transforming the person and his behavior". This defines what he means by tantra and which, for convenience, he called the "Tantrik method". And since then, all the tare that took him from cousin to surubas was sublimated in a profession.

Deva Nishok, the patron, in his officeCredit: Jordi Burch / Kameraphoto

The Gilson Point
Centro Metamorfose is a house with a discreet façade in the Sumaré neighborhood, in São Paulo, where a plaque with a butterfly drawn indicates: Center for Integral Development. All according to the “personal transformation” proposal. But the majority who arrive there seek, at first, to learn to enjoy stronger - and to make someone else enjoy better. They tend to be seduced by reports from friends or big promises on the internet. Although the online texts include a clear statement of the transcendental character of orgasmic work, photos of hands smoothing penises and vaginas in the midst of an ejaculatory spurt make it very clear what happens in tantric massage sessions of the "Deva Nishok method".

It was during one of these massages that many people visited the center and never left. Men and women who were swept away by pleasure and, like Deva, decided to go deep, and make money, at Tantrik. A massage session, lasting an hour, an hour and a half, costs R $ 300 to R $ 360. Of this amount, 50% is for the therapist who applies the massage, 30% for the cashier at the center and 20% for Deva Nishok - a kind of royalty for the technique and the dissemination of therapists on the Metamorfose website. There are 27 people qualified by Deva active in Brazil.

Gilson Nakamura, former Trip auditor and the most active therapists at the Metamorphosis centerCredit: Jordi Burch / Kameraphoto

A well-finished example is Gilson Nakamura. Leaning on the couch, he watches Deva give the reporter the interview. And he tries not to show a smile when the master points to the disciple and recognizes: "This one is the G-spot specialist". Gilson is one of the most dedicated members of staff and has a biography that illustrates this promised metamorphosis. “Do you know what I did before I came here?”, He asks me and already answers: “Remember some guys in suits in Trip? I audited the publisher a few years ago. He was an accountant. ” I remembered the tie, but not Gilson, who needed to keep a professional distance from the employees of our magazine in order to do a clean job. He had been without a vacation for six years. That was when he came across the site and decided to try his luck.

“I wanted to be the king of women. I felt the lack of quality in sex ”, he explains. “I took two and a half months off and took all courses. When I came back to work, it was no longer for me. ” He abandoned accounting and became a therapist. Attends the Sumaré unit as a second home. There he takes care of his customers. A good part of his month he spends traveling Brazil, attending, in flats and hotels, women longing for his services.

Gilson is able to offer all types of “method” massage. Note: “sensitive”, focused on stimulating the body's energy channels with continuous caresses throughout the body. “Total ecstasy” is the combination of caresses with more intense techniques on the genitals for one, two or many orgasms. The "yoni", tantric name for the pussy, in which the massage is applied to the said and whose glands, clitoris and the inner part are worked. And, for the most willing, Gilson also offers his most dedicated services with the "G-spot", the G-spot massage - "which requires an arm!", He explains -, in which the woman has more chances, including, of ejaculate.

Nishok always made it clear that nothing he said would make sense without me having a Tantrik orgasm. He suggested that I return at the weekend for the most intense experience offered: the group course. In which, in shifts of nine hours a day, the student undergoes massages and learns to do them. Collectively. Twenty people, to be exact.

The idea of ​​the course is not just to expand the portfolio of clients and therapists. Nishok has a plan ... “The only way is to expand. The way to create a new society ”, he admits. He refers to his book, which is nearing completion, and the new website to be launched in the first half of 2011. Neosex is the name of both. The definition is simple: "A new sexuality for a new humanity".

Neosexuality
Dominating, possessive, the sexual mindset today is "inadequate," he says. Due to morality, the lack of information, we do not know how to work our pleasure centers. Sex based on penetration as a main course is not only less pleasurable, it is the engine of the population explosion that can kill everyone. Deva is against the family as a social standard, which perpetuates neuroses and ideas such as jealousy and monogamy. “Nobody knows that the hand gives more pleasure to the partner. You have much more resources with your fingers than with your genitals ”, he elaborates.

It proposes to create an international group of willing people and to stimulate the exchange of partners as a form of learning and satisfaction. Educate children to deal with their desires and bodies according to neosexual precepts. With more and better enjoyments, neosex would create healthier people and connected with the cosmic experience of inhabiting this planet. That is why courses are crucial. It is there that people who didn't know each other earlier in the day exchange orgasms before lunchtime.

Eight-thirty in the morning everyone already shares a cup of coffee. A woman from Porto Alegre came just for the occasion. Nudist for many years, experienced in tantra courses, hippie inside and out, he hopes to find something much more intense than his sexual studies provided him. The list goes on in different biographies and biotypes. Eight men and 12 women who listen to Nishok's dogma: “There are no rules. Just one: don't touch my stereo ”.

He is the pilot of the powerful stereo in the hall where we will spend the day. On his laptop, he turns on dance music in radical decibels and puffs out dry ice. Nine o'clock on a common Sunday, and a dance floor with strobe light and laser beam encourages that group of adults to take off their shirts and dance. Screams, skips, collective hugs, and a proud Deva Nishok watching everything with a smile.

Sweaty, we sat in a circle. Nishok places a well-stocked rubber chick on the floor. It is with him that he will instruct the girls to manipulate the boys' penises for the next few hours. He explains how to stimulate the base of the limb and how the classic handjob movement is not the most effective. It is better to leave the glans well exposed and, with your hand greased with oil, to make low-pressure, rotating movements around it.

The “cosmic” speech of his speech is mixed with rascal jokes - the construction of Tantrik is decorated by the picardy that Nishok made sure not to miss. It is in this way, with a second intention in the tone of voice, that explains that it is women who will choose their partner for the day. All they have to do is touch their favorite boy's arm.

My partner, in fact, was already selected by Deva. Vera, a voluptuous blonde of short stature and many curves. "You got a pit bull," Nishok whispers to me, before I get ready. Except for two couples of women, who exchange “yoni” massages as training to become therapists, the first part of the day is dedicated to male pleasure. The class is “lingam”, the tantric name for the phallus, and I will be one of the guinea pigs. Each couple on a mattress, distributed in parallel in the lounge. Following the instructions given by Gilson “Ponto G” Nakamura to the microphone, Vera and I faced each other.

While soft music, full of echoes, sounds in an erotic tone: “Look in the eyes of your Shiva (tantric name for man), look deeply into the eyes of your Shakti (tantric for woman). See how beautiful eyes are ... ”My effort is to tame the embarrassment and face not Vera, but the feeling of inadequacy of that intimate situation by decree. "Look deep and see that you have a divine creature in front of you." The eye in the eye goes on for a few minutes, until we return to the beginning of this report, when Vera, following the booklet, takes off my clothes and leaves me naked. And the foot massage starts. At the microphone, Gilson:

"With the tips of your fingers touch the buttocks of your Shiva", and so she begins to slide her hands slowly and uninterruptedly across my body. With your eyes closed, it becomes easier to abstract and pay attention only to the sensations. My unfamiliarity with Vera and my total lack of interest in sex in public created an unprecedented situation in my sexual history: that of feeling a merely physical, bodily excitement, without any preface. Now lying down, I spend the next 40 minutes being smoothed, feeling pleasant waves of light and constant pleasure and maintaining an inconvenient lucidity of my condition as a journalist.

The tantric room where the courses take place. Our modest reporter is in the right corner,Credit: Jordi Burch / Kameraphoto

Speak, speak
I can already hear light moans around the room, just before Gilson gave the order to the Shaktis: “With your hand smeared in oil, make a movement with your palm that goes from the base of the penis, almost from the testicle, to the glans. Slowly...". She is dedicated and patient to Vera. The sensation is new. They are movements, twists, different pressures that, combined, give the impression that there is not a pair of hands there, but a mouth with five tongues. The body begins to experience slight spasms, and the senses definitely overcome my resistance - and a very strong erection is here to stay.

Time passes, and to my left a pair of women are working. The one who receives the massage starts to moan loudly when starting an orgasm that will last for many minutes. Now scream, laugh. Suddenly, Deva Nishok exchanges light songs for a stronger beat. Turn on the strobe in the lounge and pick up the microphone ... "Now go, Shakti!" He shouts, "Go ahead! Go, Shiva! Let the tsunami come. I fucking want to see it !!! ”, and clap his hands encouragingly. It was time for more intense maneuvers, and Vera is spinning her hand willingly on the end of my cock. It was time for orgasm. In theory...

Deva's screams, music and profanity that many of the guys utter across the room completely distracted me. Impossible to abstract the situation, the erection is gone. Only when the music downloaded and a new series of maneuvers started did I return to the experience. And thanks to the tireless Vera, strange energies take over my muscles. Spasms and tremors that take minutes until I feel a huge wave coming. I lose control at the H hour. My right arm shakes involuntarily and my legs stretch as if they too are in erection.

The head is pulled upward by strong pulsations at the back of the neck. The jouissance does not stop, nor do I clearly feel the ejaculation, which has just happened, due to the strength of the sensations that were imposed. The orgasm passes, but Vera doesn't stop. He follows his circular movements and pulls another long joy, another shaking and the same motor uncontrolled right arm. And an internal electric shock runs through my shoulder - the second orgasm comes less than a minute after the first is over. Only then does she stop.

Guided by Deva, Vera and I embraced. A collective silence before everyone lined up for a bath in one of the Center's many showers. Hungry lunch with a feeling of deep lightness. Exhausted, I felt healthier. An hour and a half later, it was my turn to give back.

The beginning is identical. Nightclub, eye to eye, and I take off Shakti's outfit. I smooth your body for about an hour with your fingertips. Female moans start popping here and there. Vera is impassive. Me, tense. Until it’s time to explore my partner’s yoni of the day.

“Do you know what you were doing before you came here? He was auditor of the magazine Trip”Says Gilson, who is now a G-spot specialist

The instructions are technical and anatomical. Touch the perineum and the top of your head at the same time. Place your hands in the form of a prayer and slide the outside of the vagina. Search with your finger for the Skene gland on the side, next to the smaller lips of the organ. Each place has a movement, an ideal pressure. To help the students, Deva and Gilson pass by to demonstrate, wearing their well-oiled gloves, where and how to do it.

When the order is to make a movement with the thumb, in order to expose and swell the girls' clitoris, Vera starts to tremble, to open her mouth and take a deep breath. Gilson checks and approves. I'm not excited, it's more of a sense of accomplishment. And there comes the most intense phase of yoni massage. Each Shiva gets a small vibrator. It is with him that we will explore the outside of the pussy and, with our fingers, the inside.

With the girl motionless, it is easier to recognize signs. Half an inch over there, she reacts in a way. Half an inch here, she is shaking and biting her hand. Some women are already screaming in the room and one seems to be possessed, such is the orgasm that took her. The boy who manipulates her is smiling, naked too. I, dressed, do not feel so at ease. But I really want to see Vera crash in front of me.

When I find a point, and a way, where Vera starts to shake harder, I maintain the position and, with a free finger, increase the vibrator's power. She struggles, squints and I recognize in her fingers that an orgasm has formed. Her temperature rises, my hand soaks, and she starts screaming. When the tsunami comes. She struggles arching her back in leaps like a fish out of water. Their screams mix with those of the other women. It seems that as long as I maintain the movements that discharge will not stop. That's when Deva suggests that I end the action.

Shaky meat
Even without my touch, Vera follows in fits and starts. Her enjoyment lasts for another 1 or 2 minutes until she stops. And burst into tears. I hug and comfort her. It's a painful cry, I can feel it. You all right? “I spent my life unable to cry. And at these times I stay like that. ” After exchanging long hours of pleasure and orgasms, I say goodbye to Vera with the same embarrassment as our presentation.

“So, did you like it?” Asks Deva Nishok.

Yes of course. It was the longest and most physically intense orgasm of my life. A fantastic experience. If it was the best? Not exactly. It was also the longest and most visually impressive orgasm I have ever given a woman. Was that what I most liked to provoke? Not even. My choice to participate in the session was journalistic, it did not come from a sexual search. Did the lack of intimacy with Vera give those joys a more physiological and energetic flavor than ... sexual? What I mean is that banal orgasms, the fruit of an intimate, anticipated, desired relationship, worked on kisses, words and the privacy of a room, are, at bottom, less banal. They cause not only tremors, but subjective, complete emotions.

This does not detract from the value of Deva Nishok's method. Furthermore, it is in line with your idea in the medium and long term: taking the course techniques home. I want to see, but not report, the next time I am in an alcove, without dry ice, colleagues and photos of Osho, if I will be a better lover thanks to Tantrik's lessons. And, for us, it would be great if the girl knew some of those slippery maneuvers that made me come twice long. Does it sound good that permissiveness is better than jealousy? That the exchange of partners and the preferential use of hands for sex would build a healthier society? What about cosmic orgasms, which dissolve your ego and connect you with the divine? I'm in! I just don't feel, however, out of character or vocation, a member of neosexual society. I still attract, nostalgically, the idea of ​​a woman to grow old with me. I still consume the egotistical instinct of jealousy. And monogamy, enjoyed ... still sounds like the most foolish, impossible - and desirable - of the utopias of love.