I define myself as such. Suits me. And for further proof, I’d invite you to read the text I submitted here on another /c/. Check my profile and browse my posts, if you feel curious; it’s there somewhere. It may be raunchy but I try my best to leave a lot unsaid. Things happen but I never feel the need to describe it to photographic definition.
Pokies are fine. Areolas peeking at the audience too.
I’ll be waiting eagerly for those pics.
Have a nice week as well.
I’m a bit of a romantic, so usually explicit photos don’t really do it for me but I really enjoy glamour/discreet photos, where more is left to the imagination than actually seen.
So… no underwear but still some normal clothes on, like a shirt, allowing for some generous amount of cleavage to be seen but no nipples, or perhaps a slightly sideways shot, from your navel down, but no panties and enough buttons upon so the audience can get a hint at what the pants are hiding.
Did I manage to pass the vibe through?
That same applies to any adult content, involving performers.
That is why I find myself less and less atracted towards it and instead prefer writen erotica. At least there, in an imaginary world, no actual suffering is imposed. Even Sade wrote his works more like cautionary tales rather than erotica.
The women on the platform are free to do as they choose with their lives. That is not the point in question here.
I was tame in my description of everything there was to mention in the article.
But fair is fair. My fault.
Here. Make up your own insight.
But, I’ll risk, when someone, when questioned on how something they went into voluntarily palyed out, breaks down in tears, it is fair to risk things didn’t went so good. And even more so when the person in question says that mid event things started to become mentally challenging.
So, not shaming nor judging. Caring. In my view, that woman suffered abuse.
Where was I judgemental? Or how?
I’m getting my faith in humanity restored.
I thought I had been able to explain myself but allow me to clarify:
Realistically speaking, this would be a ten years endeavour.
About sixty seconds, without breathing.
Erotica over porn, preferably. Just to help set the mood. If porn for porn, then it has to be really nice porn, like old fashion porn parody or something along those lines. Hardcore, never.
Don’t mind my words.
It’s late here, I’m tired and it is starting to become harder to correctly convey what I want to express.