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The Pervocracy:

Going in to it, I always thought that sex (or later, perverted/promiscuous/etc. sex) was a dirty pleasure, something like binge eating or cutting yourself–the fulfillment of a physical compulsion but marred with shame and guilt. Something that feels good, but you don’t feel good about.

But it turns out, at least for me, that it’s simple joy. Like rollercoasters, like sunshine, like puppies. Getting spanked and fucked by near-strangers makes me smile and sparkle and laugh. Other than a little performance anxiety and occasional fear of getting “caught,” my emotions about it are positive and surprisingly uncomplicated. It’s fun!

And The Over-Educated Nympho:

I pulled up in the empty parking lot by Sweetie Pie’s apartment. I called her, “hey I’ve got it. Come down. I’m in a hurry.” While I waited I took the bottle of pills out of my purse and poured it into an empty sandwich baggie.

When I looked up I saw Sweetie Pie walking toward me with a big shit-eating grin on her face. I leaned over to unlock the passenger door but instead she came up to my window. I rolled it down and held up the bag of little blue capsules. Her eyes grew huge.

I just added those two to my feed reader. I also came across Hobo Stripper but, despite the name, is pedestrian at best. Her most interesting entry revolves around attempting prostitution, but fails at being really interesting because she fails at prostituting herself. Overall, she seems like a very nice girl who has her priorities straight, lives life how she wants and lives in a van. I’m impressed with that, but her adventures don’t seem to have any weight.

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