As a heterosexual male I’ve always believed in and cherished anal sex, after all it never hurt me. I got off on the grimacing pain, tears, pillow-biting noises and faecal aroma. After oral sex (for the pre and post climax delicious fluids) and consuming menses for the mind-blowing energy. It’s who I was and essentially who I’ll remain. I was a sort of rectal romance, back-door man who’d happily white-wash a woman’s passage.
If you are a heterosexual male or lesbian, extend the first two fingers, retract the third finger and extend the little finger. The Thumb is sticking up. When you know how to use this Magickal tool you will be holding one of the mysteries of the Multiverse in your hand!
I also recommend Chapter 87 Mandarin Meals (and commentary), The Book of Lies by Aleister Crowley. Published one year before the Great War, this pre-dates Scat Queen Veronica Moser by decades.
Toilet and the related genre of caviar and champagne porn where, until recently perhaps best exemplified by Alexia Cage. Now what’s breaking new ground is Birth porn.
‘That’s you son, being born in a porn film studio while I suck cock. I didn’t know his name. I found out, but forgot because there’s been so many…’
How low can sheeple go? About as low as a cocker spaniel.
I remembered that some doors are best left unopened.
Now that I gave you my favourite cliche horror movie line you know what the wise choice is and what the girl in the movie ends up doing anyway…witch (heh) role will you now play.
Caviar Porn = serving some of that from some inviting “Back Door” with Fine Wine. It no doubt tastes very nutty. Yeah the type of people in this world make me go WTF all the time. Sick sick sick
It hasn’t been that long a time. Why are people so unkind? Here I am striving to provided added insights into obscure and obviously hitherto unseen aspects of the curricula and all I get is scorn.
And I recommend Fernando DePlancy An Intimate Glimpse of a Little-Known Satanist which can be found on-line at p. 23 of Anton LaVey’s The Devil’s Notebook.
Sexual, thought provoking, forbidden, sinful, taboo and a hint of magick.
Ah I can feel Crowley’s mouth turning to a crooked smile, damn the beast was not afraid of tapping into that part of consciousness that was animalistic and not fit for society.
Truly the works of a twisted genius of the magick path in his time and the next.