Thread: Sexploited Planet - darkangel76 & Little Rooster

If the NWO really knew what Malcolm was capable of and the information and knowledge that resided within his psyche they may have kidnapped him and imprisoned or executed him for being a threat to their way of doing things. Malcolm understood far too much, he always did, even as a child he would question in his mind anyway why other kids his own age would do things and even why adults especially teachers would do and teach the things they did, he never cared much for any type of authority, he saw it all as a form of controlling him to achieve some result for themselves never him. As Malcolm watched Kyle lick the lollipop he remembered that they were rare to her and yet back in his day sweets and all kinds of edible treats were readily available. He thought about porn, not the nuts and bolts of it, the crude imagery that was shown every day on almost every type of channel, the sweating bodies, the cocks hammering into cunts, the facials and whatnot. That was not what interested Malcolm at all, he started to think about why people like porn. Malcolm believed it was far more than just a thrill of seeing bodies doing private things to each other, if that was the case then people would grow bored of watching it very quickly, he thought back to when he was a kid and loved watching action films, loved the explosions and gunfire, now though those films bored him immensely, there was nothing else to them, they were a form of porn except with violence instead of sex. So, why did people not grow tired of porn? He thought about it more and more, the ideas started to form in his head, porn was an escape, it was a fantasy where they could watch two strangers have so much physical fun with each other, sex in real life was never the same, it was clumsy, it didn't last that long, even now in these very sexually free times some girls would still not do everything, sure there was those things, but what else? Then he got it. A light flicked on in his mind. Porn was about the woman being there for the man, she was his everything, he started recalling porn films in his mind, they all had the same angles at some point, the same scenes, girl with cock in her mouth - she looks up at the camera - she wants to watch the man - she wants to make the viewer feel that she is doing this to him. She opens her mouth, she wants to be fed, she wants to take it, she wants what comes from him. This is primal. Yes, that was it, porn was a virtual girlfriend, it was a celebration of masculinity, it made men feel wanted, the man could make the woman on the screen into anything he wanted, slut, whore, virgin princess, it was his to decide and he knew himself that at times these ideas could change about the same woman from second to second. Porn was the male equivalent of the old Mills and Boon novels of the 1970's, men don't like to talk, they don't need to do a whole lot, they just want a woman to be there for them, he thought about other types of erotica - The Nurse, The Housewife, The Cheerleader, The Schoolgirl, these were all roles that were supportive or needy, they were all wanting or needing someone to fulfill their role in life. Yes, this would be Kyle's role, this would be how it would all work. Kyle would be the fantasy, they would start very low key and minor, they would entice, create fantasy in the minds of men who didn't realize they could fantasize. He took more photos and then stopped as she held out the lollipop, he found himself surprised when he licked the bitten into candy as well, it was nice, perhaps nicer for being in her mouth, they had taken some cleavage shots now, she was now exposing her breast. Kyle he started and then began to explain his thoughts to her, he explained his opinions on porn and how her part in it would work out, he tried not to look at her breast too much but found himself returning to it. I think we have all the photos we need for now, lets not take topless ones at this point, I will put together a pack to send off for you. Your breasts are so divine.. he said totally losing himself and wanting to touch her but resisting somehow. She was touching her breast now, touching it as he spoke to her, did all of this turn her on, was she going through some kind of new experience before him? Tell me what you are feeling and thinking Kyle, what is going through your mind? he asked eager to know, he was salivating for her yes, but this just made him even more keen to know what was running through her mind. He desperately wanted to call her beautiful but resisted, he didn't want to make it personal, didn't want to scare her off and didn't want to ruin the feelings running through him.