I agree. All this DIY in contemporary porn is a load of, er, wank. It's indicative of the sexual bankruptcy of the genre and is a pain to behold. Performers are just going through their tawdry motions at an ever-accelerating rate just to keep pace with the 'industry' conveyer. This leaves little or no time to savoir or appreciating the act in which they are participating. They just rely on their body?s auto responses to get them through the job. They might just as well be scratching their backs or combing their barnetts for all the sexual tension and eroticism that is evidenced in what they are doing. After years of careful deliberation I've now come to the regrettable conclusion that almost all contemporary porn is a load of cack.
But what of the people who dig it - the 'horny internet divis' (as fingered by Kelly Steele)? Those odd individuals who live out their sexual lives through their PC (haven?t they ever considered getting out and getting a proper women?). Can't they see today?s porno is a load of shite? Do they see, but don't care anyway? Or maybe they are the kind of psychotically weak, lonely people, who tag along with whatever bandwagon comes their way, as it gives their aimless lives a grounding, a sense of belonging to something? A purpose?
Officer Dibble