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AnythngThatMoves When I first met my now ex-roommate he and I spent a fair amount of time trying to convince anonymous men to let him swallow their cocks. I knew he was excellent at it, and I loved to watch, so I was his biggest fan and advocate. I’d post ads and sell the entire experience, then the guy I was communicating with would ask me for a picture, and the next thing you know all the enthusiasm and interest disappeared. It didn’t matter that he could swallow your cock, make you cum, then keep going until you’d done it 2 / two more times. His face or body weren’t attractive to the guy, so he changed his mind. This is understandable, on some level, but crazy on others. I’ve certainly faced a fair amount of rejection, and believe everyone has the right to be choosy if they want to be, but I’ve found the request for face pictures to be at odds with the proposed activities sometimes. Why do you need to see my face if our meeting is going to be anonymous, in a dimly lit room, with you wearing a blindfold? You need to be attracted to my face to swallow my gorgeous cock? So be it, but I warn you, the last word anyone would use to describe me is handsome. My motto has long been; a hole is a hole, and I know quite a few people who excel at some kind of deviant behavior, but have been denied opportunities to practice them because people are shallow. I’ve decided to alter a FetLife account to promote the perverts I feel are overlooked because of some sort of perceived aesthetic flaws, and to also find people like me who don’t base their play decisions on looks alone. I've decided to use the profile name "AnythngThatMoves" and yes, the i in Anythng is supposed to be missing. I’ve had some unbelievably incredible encounters with people I didn’t find remotely attractive, but the dynamic we shared was highly arousing. You could put the most beautiful woman in front of me and I might not get off on having sex with her as much if she were a nasty bitch filled with disdain. I’d rather someone scarred and broken be kneeling at my feet, ready and eager to serve, than a goddess who has a crummy attitude. This is not going to be something I can spend a lot of time on, but maybe I can make it a hobby that helps out a few people I think are very deserving of the accolades I would give them, if anyone were to ask. When I make recommendations, I stand behind them, and I truly believe if others would lower their expectations as well as their inhibitions they’d find an entirely new level of pleasure and experience at their fingertips. |
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