Domnotlooking
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In the Gor books there's a lot about fear being a source of sexual arousal. Women are often threatened with having their leg tendons cut if they don't "juice up" and of course, they promptly do, on command. "I enjoyed my rape, Master" is another troubling trope that pops up a lot. Rather than being boldly anti-PC transgressive, it's the same old 'her lips say no, no, but her eyes say yes, yes' implausibility that my great, great grandparents thrilled to. I get that this non-consentual brutality speaks to something base and real inside of us, but since it is left unexamined -or even questioned- I rate Norman as a pornographer, not a philosopher in any way. His turgid, repetitive, page-long paragraphs on the natural order seem to talk around the nastiness rather than illuminate it. And his odd puritanism ("she kissed his manhood" -really?) indicates that he doesn't get that most of his readers are scanning his pages in vain for the very infrequent money shots ("Aieeeeee!"). On the other hand, calling a pussy a "love cradle" is kitsch genius at the level of Alice Cooper calling a cock a "love pump". Norman is the sexual equivalent of Jerry Springer: giving the plebes what they want according to a very predictable and uninspiring formula. I gotta believe I'll get even more ignored on the Why Did Gor Die? thread that I started now. But since they refuse to answer any simple question at all and just want to fight with each other over nothing, that sad Asperger clusterfuck aint going anywhere anyway. That said, my partner does often wear a collar during sex and getting called Master does make my dick hard.
< Message edited by Domnotlooking -- 2/17/2014 8:27:06 AM >
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