#waiting

This blog’s been quite empty recently. So I’m in holiday right now, therefore I’m expecting lots of requests ok 

Naked 38 – 17

waiting

Any minute now…

Waiting for me to come to her, eagerly wanting any form of attention from me; I see her cunt literally dripping to the floor. She knows that I’m going to film it all and make her edge to the brutal fucking and beating I give her. She’s terrified and thrilled at the same time for what’s going to happen when I finally do touch her body

What I went through there [In the factory] marked me in so lasting a manner that still today when any human being, whoever he may be and in whatever circumstances, speaks to me without brutality, I cannot help having the impression that there must be a mistake and that unfortunately the mistake will in all probability disappear. There I received forever the mark of a slave, like the branding of the red-hot iron the Romans put on the foreheads of their most despised slaves. Since then I have always regarded myself as a slave.

Simone Weil, “Spiritual Autobiography”, in Waiting for God, 1942.

Peach Tree Rascals || Mariposa

(15/01/22)