Porn and Porncows

Well, duh.
What I'm saying is: then why do they now insist on shoving the prefix in there every time? Do they think the kind of people who watch step-incest porn will start a moral panic if they don't make it clear that the fictional characters are not actually blood-related?
It's just really fucking silly.
It's because of payment processors.
 
It's because of payment processors.
It's still really weird that the porn industry hasn't "pioneered" into that realm to fight payment processors on their bullshit like they did to pick the winners of the VHS, DVD and Blu-Ray format wars. Collectively they're an industry that's hit with more regulations and restrictions than practically any other segment of entertainment production. And there's a fuck-ton of money involved. And it's a widely-held notion (including here) that payment processors have no business interfering with lawful business transactions.

You'd think they'd want to go after the fuckers to protect their business interests and set a precedent to wrangle the payment processors a little bit.
 
An anonymous response to fetish pornstar Roxie Rae's question "I want to know what your fetish model ick is.. what is it that the fetish girlies do or have done that has given you the ick??"
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If you look at something like mobile gaming and then read how much money that dogshit industry brings in, you might despair that something fundamental in the human psyche has been analyzed and perfectly gamed to sell virtual nonsense to defenseless marks and that the we're fucked as a species. But then you read further and discover almost all of the money made through mobile game microtransactions comes from a tiny number of whales. It's pathetic, but it isn't the end of the humanity.
mobile game makes fuckhuge money because it has an install base in the fucking billions (who doesn't have a smartphone these days? and if you don't you most likely wouldn't be into mobile gaming to begin with). the other being a supply problem. if you want to spend money, and a lot of people do because they're consumer whores, where do you spend it? pozzed AAA dogshit that looks like pornhub from an indian IP? obviously both men and women gonna spend the money on the game with the cute/cool characters, story that isn't complete dogshit (which is incredible considering how fucking easy it is to write for fucking videogames), with the polish of old blizzard and an update cycle that would 41% any western studio (genshin pushes an update every 6 weeks).
sure it's mostly whales, but people don't whale in "dead" games, especially ones they never heard of. to get them to whale you have to get them into the game first and the game has to stay popular - which is another thing the western industry went full retard with: thinking once you have a customer you'll have them forever and the number can only go up. maybe videogame devs (which those people can hardly be called really) should spend more time in vegas to see how that works. so yeah, those companies do understand out how the game is played, while western companies decided to crawl up their own ass instead.

as for the really hard stuff, that's pushed (and a matter of statistics, see below). It still blows my mind that literally everybody knows what an algorithm driven shithole the mainstream internet has become, yet there are still people who believe certain porn trends are purely organic. the vast majority of the planet is racist as fuck, with whole continents hating niggers, yet those same continents apparently consume nothing but blacked porn?

I'm 45 and I've been watching it get more extreme my entire life. Porn was nowhere near as ubiquitous in the mid-90s as it is today, and the content has gotten far more hardcore with anal, rimming, fauxcest, bdsm, choking, spitting, interracial, fisting, trannies, etc. all becoming much more commonplace when back then it was niche content you would have to go out of your way to seek out via ads in the back of hustler and small print run skin mags vs the front page of pornhub ready to download.
in the mid 90s you had to order your smut via mail, live in a big enough city to know the right spots to source stuff, and built a network of people into the same degenerate smut you were for continued supply.

to give you an example what that means, new york city has around 8.5 million people. if you have a degenerate population of 0,0001% that's still 850 people. how likely were you to cross paths with those 850 people in a city with 8.5 million, especially if you weren't into that smut to actively seek it out? "out of sight, out of mind".
otoh how many people does it take to populate a forum or another internet platform, considering you'll now have 0,0001% from all over the world congregate there, for the whole world to see?
there's most certainly an exposition effect increasing numbers by people previously too lazy/ashamed to pursue that kind of material, but that just means those people were always around. just because you didn't saw them before and noticed them doesn't mean they didn't exist.

besides, no matter the stance, the genie's out of the bottle. you can't have global information exchange that at the same time won't be used for the most basic urge that's so ingrained into humans and necessary to ensure the survival of the species. if people can't fuck another person, they gonna fuck their hand, that's how it always worked and always will. only the access to the stimuli has changed due to technological progress. smut fiction after the first book press made reproduction easy, grainy tiddies once photography was a thing, asf.

TLDR: humanity has always been a coomer, otherwise we'd have died out millenia ago.

as if anyone gives two flying fucks in hell about the japanese porn industry.
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Here’s a song from the 1920s and 1930s about a sheboon wanting rough sex. That’s what “shave ‘em dry” means. If you believe our radfem legbeards, this is a concept that only exists because of porn in the last 20 years.


I got nipples on my titties
Big as the end of my thumb
I got somethin between my legs
That'll make a dead-man come
Baby won't you shave 'em dry
Want you to grind me baby
Grind me until I cry
Well I fucked all night
And all the night before, baby
And I feel like I wanna fuck some more
Oh, great God, Daddy grind me honey
Shave me dry
And when you hear me holla baby
Want you to shave me dry
I got nipples on my titties
Big as the end of my thumb
Daddy say that?? and you can make 'em cum
Oh, daddy shave me dry
And I'll give you something baby
Swear it'll make you cry
I'm gonna turn back my mattress
And let you oil my springs
I want you to grind me daddy
Until the bells do ring
Oh daddy
Want you to shave 'em dry
oh great God daddy, if you can't shave 'em baby won't you try.
Now if fuckin' was a thing that would take me to heaven
I'd be fuckin' in the studio til the clock strikes eleven
Oh daddy, daddy shave 'em dry
I would fuck you baby, honey I would make you cry
Now your nuts hang down like a damn bell clapper
And your dick stands up like a steeple
your goddamn asshole stands open like a church door
and the crabs walks in like people
OWWW! Shit!
Baby won't you shave em dry
A big sow gets fat from eatin' corn
And a pig gets fat from suckin'
Reason you see this whore, fat like I am
Great God I got fat from fuckin'!
Ehhhh Shave 'em dry!
my back is made of whalebone and my cock is made of brass
And my fuckin' is made for workin' men's two dollars
Great God round to kiss my ass
Daddy shave em dry!
 
I’m just saying that a century ago there was shit being made that would make Cardi B blush. The idea that the shit we’re seeing today is new because of porno is objectively and factually incorrect.
Imagine if instead of this smut we had the intellectuals choice, the James Joyce Fart Pornhub.
 
the James Joyce Fart Pornhub.
For those who don't know: James Joyce's private letters with his wife revealed his preference for farts and other things

From one of his letters
December 8, 1909

My sweet little whorish Nora

I did as you told me, you dirty little girl, and pulled myself off twice when I read your letter. I am delighted to see that you do like being fucked arseways. Yes, now I can remember that night when I fucked you for so long backwards. It was the dirtiest fucking I ever gave you, darling. My prick was stuck up in you for hours, fucking in and out under your upturned rump. I felt your fat sweaty buttocks under my belly and saw your flushed face and mad eyes. At every fuck I gave you your shameless tongue came bursting out through your lips and if I gave you a bigger stronger fuck than usual fat dirty farts came spluttering out of your backside. You had an arse full of farts that night, darling, and I fucked them out of you, big fat fellows, long windy ones, quick little merry cracks and a lot of tiny little naughty farties ending in a long gush from your hole. It is wonderful to fuck a farting woman when every fuck drives one out of her. I think I would know Nora’s fart anywhere. I think I could pick hers out in a roomful of farting women. It is a rather girlish noise not like the wet windy fart which I imagine fat wives have. It is sudden and dry and dirty like what a bold girl would let off in fun in a school dormitory at night. I hope Nora will let off no end of her farts in my face so that I may know their smell also.

You say when I go back you will suck me off and you want me to lick your cunt, you little depraved blackguard. I hope you will surprise me some time when I am asleep dressed, steal over to me with a whore’s glow in your slumbrous eyes, gently undo button after button in the fly of my trousers and gently take out your lover’s fat mickey, lap it up in your moist mouth and suck away at it till it gets fatter and stiffer and comes off in your mouth. Sometime too I shall surprise you asleep, lift up your skirts and open your hot drawers gently, then lie down gently by you and begin to lick lazily round your bush. You will begin to stir uneasily then I will lick the lips of my darling’s cunt. You will begin to groan and grunt and sigh and fart with lust in your sleep. Then I will lick up faster and faster like a ravenous dog until your cunt is a mass of slime and your body wriggling wildly.

Goodnight, my little farting Nora, my dirty little fuckbird! There is one lovely word, darling, you have underlined to make me pull myself off better. Write me more about that and yourself, sweetly, dirtier, dirtier.

Jim
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