I keep thinking about how people claim to be "kinksters" on here while still peddling puritan rhetoric. Not to downplay casual kink, but if you're being criticized by professional practitioners and sex workers for peddling puritanical rhetoric, maybe you should shut up and listen.
Are you involved in kink activism? Do you advocate for sex workers? Do you donate to sex workers?
No? Then you being a "kinkster" means nothing and you are not immune from being puritanical.
the rise of conservatism and gen z puritanism while still simultaneously trying to be hip and woke is so annoying because you have these people saying "match my freak" and then they get mad at ageplay and petplay and cnc and somno and anything raunchier than a pair of fuzzy handcuffs. you're not a "freak" if you think having a fetish is synonymous with being evil
Adults who live with their parents are at the orgy
Asexuals are at the orgy
And yeah in media "kinky" shit is always thin young perfect hard bodies in skintight leather and latex but I that's the image in your head you should probably know that a more realistic link event looks less like Eyes Wide Shut and more like passengers of a public city bus attending two to three various costume parties and they're all having a FANTASTIC time that will occasionally get sidetracked by an incredibly passionate conversation regarding the history of Roman catholicism in Eastern Europe or various species of invasive birds
Which is to say that if you've managed to locate a kink community near you but are nervous about joining in because you think you're not young/fit/skinny/rich/"pretty"/normal/charismatic/abled/horny enough then honestly you're probably fine, go to the munch and make some friends
how fascinating, a couple ways this could go depending on the interpretation, lemme see if I can thinkerate something for you :3
From a cloud of smoke, a figure appears. Short, and wearing a simple white dress, a lady looks you up and down, seemingly confused
"My lady?" She asks. "I can sense you, but..."
You correct her, stating that you're not a "lady."
She furrows her brow. "But, you at least remember me?"
You shake your head.
"But you must be her... I can sense it. Is this strange form of yours interfering..?"
She closes the distance between you, placing a hand on your chest.
"You are her." She repeated, shutting down your protests. "You're not this... shell you've been given in this life. I'll have to remind you, somehow..."
The hand on your chest starts to glow, and your clothes burn away harmlessly. Instinctively, you seek to cover your nakedness, but she pushes your hands away.
"Until you remember yourself, my lady, I'm afraid I must take authority. For both our sake, don't resist me."
You try to speak but she shushes you, starting to look frustrated.
"This is for your own good, my lady, I will not have you interfere!"
She lifts a hand to your neck. From her outstretched finger, a golden choker with a silver clasp materializes around your neck, and you find yourself unable to speak. The woman visibly relaxes.
"There. No more of your silly protests."
After she threatens to bind your hands, you comply with her demand to hold them by your side. Finally unobstructed, she looks at you up and down.
"What were they thinking, giving you a body like that..?" She wondered to herself.
After contemplating you for some time, she forms a razor in her hands.
"My lady, I need you to remove yourself of all the hair below your neck. I do not have the authority to directly alter your form, but if you're good for me, I will grant you your voice back. Do we have an understanding?"
With no options, you agree. Under her watchful eye, you carefully remove your body hair. The razor is miraculously smooth, and leaves no stubble. She's adamant about all the body hair, as you hesitate around the bikini line.
Soon your skin is smooth and hairless. She nods and snaps her fingers, letting you speak again.
"This is a privilege I have granted you. Do not waste our time." She warns.
Once she's confident you're not going to protest, she continues.
"Put these on." She says, handing you some fabric. You look it over; it's a pair of pure white panties with an ornate golden lace trim.
As soon as you open your mouth, she cuts you off.
"You will put them on. This isn't a direct alteration, I can force them on you if I wish. You're permitted to do this because I feel it may connect you better with your true self to participate in this process."
Resistance squashed, you begin to slide them up your smooth legs, and the feeling is heavenly. As though an angel's wing had touched your thigh. Seeing your reaction, the girl finally smiles.
"Good," she says, "Now, this shell has no need for it, but to help you surpass this you should wear this as well."
A bra in the same style as the panties. You lift it up to see how to put it on, and find that it isn't as difficult as you'd expected. It made a kind of intuitive sense. The girl smiles again.
"Now your dress. Do you need help with this, my lady?"
She hands you a dress as light as a feather. You shake your head, you know how to do this, somehow. She nods and watches as you slip yourself into the silky material, fixing your hair as you do-- oh, when did it get longer?
Your servant hands you bracelets, and you put them on effortlessly. The same golden choker as before, except now you can speak freely, in a light, melodic tone. Your servant smiles at you again, and this time you know why; you've reclaimed your divine self from the mortal shell it was trapped in. It might take time (and godly HRT) for you to reclaim your full glory, but with your mind about you again and your servant by your side, you're ready to rejoin the gods.
How silly of you to ever think of yourself as a mortal man.
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There we go! I hope it's alright, I need practice with the genre haha, second person is an interesting thing to work in, but for this kind of thing I'm not quite as confident about creating characters, especially since the hope is for it to be short.
I'm absolutely happy to receive feedback, I wasn't 100% what interpretation of reincarnation was being requested so I chose to do something a little bit like how the legend of zelda handles it, hopefully it turned out ok. I think my pacing could use work as well, tricky bc I'm trying not to make it unnecessarily long, haha.
Drawing porn is an act of defiance. It has been for some time, given that it goes against the puritan morals of the church, but it's more than ever a sign of defiance.
Fuck mastercard. Fuck visa. Fuck any payment processor that gets bullied into slashing queer content AND horny slop. That's MY fucking horny slop and if I want to access it, as a grown ass adult with money, LET ME.
Draw porn. Write porn. I don't care how much skill you have, make it! Don't let them censor you! Don't let them tell you what you can and cannot enjoy!
BE UNMARKETABLE
STAND WITH THE PORN ARTISTS
We've been telling you this for years! Censorship won't stop at what you don't like! It never will. Stand for us before there's nobody to stand for you.
also real porn can just be someone filming themselves independently. It’s not inherently harmful
I mean sure if it’s a big company there’s definitely some exploitation, as it’s unfortunately common but someone making BDSM porn of themself isn’t misogynistic.
I’m just going to guess that this is some nonsense about the “holodomor” and other such anti-communist mythology, and disregard it. The fact that your only defense against an objective Theoretical analysis of porn is to promote historical misinformation, dig your feet in and basically go “I don’t like you so you must be wrong,” I think your position can be easily discarded. You should really try to learn some history not steeped in right-nationalist mythology.
i never asked for your opinion, and holy fucking shit. what a horrible thing to say. to somebody. you know is ukrainian.
i'd say the USSR fucked us over in many ways, but yea man go dickride those historical "communists" (authoritarian governments pretending to be communist) you love so much..
Drawing porn is an act of defiance. It has been for some time, given that it goes against the puritan morals of the church, but it's more than ever a sign of defiance.
Fuck mastercard. Fuck visa. Fuck any payment processor that gets bullied into slashing queer content AND horny slop. That's MY fucking horny slop and if I want to access it, as a grown ass adult with money, LET ME.
Draw porn. Write porn. I don't care how much skill you have, make it! Don't let them censor you! Don't let them tell you what you can and cannot enjoy!
BE UNMARKETABLE
STAND WITH THE PORN ARTISTS
We've been telling you this for years! Censorship won't stop at what you don't like! It never will. Stand for us before there's nobody to stand for you.
also real porn can just be someone filming themselves independently. It’s not inherently harmful
I mean sure if it’s a big company there’s definitely some exploitation, as it’s unfortunately common but someone making BDSM porn of themself isn’t misogynistic.
Linux is a family of operating systems, like Mac OS or Windows. It is 'open source', meaning that you have permission to view and copy the computer code if you want.
Because people can copy the code, there are lots of different kinds ("distributions") of Linux made by different groups. These include "Debian" and "Arch", which appear in the notes here.
Linux can be hard for for new people to use, but it can also be rewarding. It's easier to make the computer not behave badly (i.e. avoid ads in the Start menu or such), but it's also easier to break things.
If you want to try Linux, a good way to get started would be to put a beginner-friendly distribution on a USB stick, and boot it from the USB stick, without installing it to your computer and replacing your current operating system. Someone else on tumblr has suggested Linux Lite, which is intended to be friendly to Windows users.
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