Adele Haze Caned By Werewolves
Remember my post arguing that making sure your porn is ethically produced is no harder than doing the same thing for your salad dressing or your cheap manufactured goods? (You’d think this was obvious, but as I documented in that post, some in the rabid anti-porn crowd dispute it.)
Anyway, Evil Porn Werewolf Enslavers Debunked remains one of my favorite pieces on this blog. In support of my argument, I chose some of the scariest Eastern European spanking porn I could find and then did some basic consumer research, quoting spanking model Niki Flynn at length on the professional conditions at a Lupus Pictures porn shoot.
Well, now from Spanking Blog comes a link to spanking model Adele Haze writing on the same topic: Why I Modelled For Lupus Pictures.
This was serious business — you can see her welts here — but she had her reasons:
I don’t process pain as pleasure. I knew my caning would hurt a great deal, possibly more than any of my previous experiences. I did briefly wonder whether, caught up in the moment, I would find pleasure in my real-life flogging in a way I couldn’t enjoy some other girl’s filmed experience — and, pre-empting an upcoming post on the topic, no, I didn’t get any enjoyment out of the pain until it was all over — but, on the whole, I was prepared for a thoroughly uncomfortable several minutes over the famous bench.
And that was OK, because I knew – from studying the films, and from talking to Niki Flynn, who’d gone to that scary place before — that the rest of the shoot would give me the sort of pleasures that would make a few minutes of acute pain worth going through. For somebody who has a separate fetish for artistic suffering, working with a production on the scale of Lupus’s would be worth every stroke.
I had never before worked to a script, and I’d get that. I had never had somebody else think through the costume and make-up for me — I’d get that too, and in the end even the hideous pieces of reformatory wardrobe would turn out charming in their appropriateness. I had never before taken detailed direction, or shot completely — and confusingly — out of sequence, or acted in sets built for the purpose in every small detail; in short, I had never been a part of a spanking shoot run on such a professional level — and I knew that all of these experiences were mine for the taking.
Thanks, Adele, for the eye-opening account!
Shorter URL for sharing: https://www.erosblog.com/?p=1989
Do these nay-sayers live in a vacuum? It always amuses me how much porn the “rabid anti-porn crowd” seems to spend their time accessing. Sometimes methinks they protest too much perhaps? These girls (in the “porn” business) today are free to give interviews, sign autographs, write books, own their own companies, and come and go as they please in often long careers. I’ll bet many (if not most), of the anti-porn crowd wear athletic shoes crafted in Asia by women who work for companies where they have no such freedoms and can only dream of seeing the size paychecks that porn models receive. Imagine how much good the anti-porn crowd could do in this world if they’d just put half of that misguided energy into changing the slave-like conditions the female crafters of their handbags and clothing live in. Of course this would mean that the price of their shoes would rise, thereby likely limiting the size of their wardrobe… Nah, they’ll stick to bad-mouthing erotica.
I am a lifelong fan of spanking erotica, from eroticized and disciplinary to just plain hot and and sizzling; however, I find the weirdly severe, humorless world of the European video producers listed in this post incredibly repulsive and disgusting — and as un-erotic as one can imagine, in my humble opinion.
Be that as it may, to each his own. . .
Dave
Dave, “humorless” is also in the eye of the beholder; Adele herself writes “The camp, over-the-top comedies feed my nostalgia for a particular brand of Eastern European humour.”
I love Lupus and Adele.
Long delay here.. my apolgies…BUT “Erotic” is mainly in the mind. One can wonder what a spankee feels before it starts as she/he waits for the cane. Then, once heated up, are the feelings running from the mind into muscles, skin, nerves? Waiting for pain in one special place?
Discuss, please
Why wonder, when you could just try it for yourself and find out?