A Well-Written Gangbang Fantasy
Last September in this space we enjoyed a short video clip of Nikki Glaser fantasizing about an unobtainable style of gangbang porn where the men are full of praise and respect, and pamper the female talent while they screw the everlovin’ heck out of her. I was instantly reminded of that clip — and of the entire pornified tradition of degrading body writing — when I saw Mr Girl Face fantasizing about a gangbang with positive/uplifting body-writing messages:
The fantasy:
A gangbang where people write on me, but instead of it being like, slut, whore, pig, cum dumpster, it’s like, have a great summer. Jonathan was here. Had so much fun with you. Can’t wait to do it again. Next time, cutie. One love. (More like nine plus the cameraman…)
PS: My mother, may she rest in peace, would not have approved, in all her 2nd-wave feminism and distaste for objectification, of any part of my ErosBlog enterprise; but she would specifically come back from the grave to haunt me, were I so remiss as to fail to highlight and celebrate this magnificent rag doll from the video background. Thus:
There, that’s better. Hauntings averted.
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That’s what I love about you Bacchus. Doing your job a sex blogger, promoting positive attitudes, getting distracted by details, thinking of your mum, and what she would have thought about what you do here, and then sharing it with us.
You’re so fucking human.
Thank you, JA. In a robots-ascendant world, that means a lot!
Mom was, among many other things, a crafter and a doll-maker. I noted the pretty rag doll during final upload of the clip and was like “I can’t believe I missed that!” Then I had to go back to the original video and screen-cap it out.
Mom hated porn. She thought all the women in it were victims and was anxious that her son believe that “real women don’t look or behave like that.” By the time I learned for sure that she was mostly incorrect, she was gone, so we never got to have an adult conversation about it. She was definitely on the wrong side of the feminist sex wars out of which grew the sex-positivity and third-wave feminism that informs so much of what I do here.
But, on the other hand, she was a voracious reader and thinker. And she died right before the rise of the internet. There is no telling what sort of intellectual life she would have made for herself on Usenet, Compuserve, bulletin boards, and the original blog and social media explosions.
Thank you for the doll. Stuff in the background, especially super specific stuff is always super important to me.
The post I was thinking of with the star of the show having things like “what a trooper” written on her was “Please Draw On Me”
Oooh, good find Vagans, I’ve linked it!