scandgoon: dommeklara:”Oh I love that pornstar”. “Oh that pornstar gets me
scandgoon: dommeklara: ”Oh I love that pornstar”. “Oh that pornstar gets me so hard”. Wrong. Quite wrong, piggies. How many of you truly porn addicted pigs out there can easily tell who the pornstar in the picture is, even without some important details being shown, like her face as a whole? Plenty. Most of you. Probably all of you. Some of you could probably tell from which scene it is. Know why? Because you don’t link the name of the pornstar to her face, you don’t perceive her as a person. You’re not addicted to the pornstar. You’re addicted to the porn she represents. Addicted to her body then, you’d say? Not even that. You’re addicted to the filth her body helps recreate. You see her body, you know a set amount of sexual porn acts should occur soon enough, and you’re addicted to that idea. If you see a certain body and it does not lead to what your addiction would suggest, you almost feel betrayed, it feels like a letdown. You link her name to the porn scenes she’s starred in. You’re so addicted, pigs, that you stroke before you see what you actually want. You stroke to the fact that what you have in mind when you see a pornstar is almost certainly what’s going to happen on screen, so when it does happen, you’re ready to jerk even harder to it. You’re simply only addicted to the very idea of porn. Pornstars pass, but their porn remains. How many of you addicts stroke to pornstars that have retired already? Exactly. aletta ocean ? -- source link