What is it about absolution that strips bare the shame of even the most grievous indiscretion while leaving intact the dark allure of impropriety? The tightening bonds of secrecy can build the most volatile turmoil inside, but the force of its release offers a universal gratification like no other.
The motivation for excision is, of course, every bit as personal as the secret that haunts. But whether running from the relentless pursuit of guilt or compelled to madness by a growing hunger for self-validation that only exposure can provide, it is within the catharsis of confession where we find our peace and a resting place for burden. Indeed, perhaps it is only fitting that our kind should seek refuge in revelation. From a time before time, mankind has shown a remarkable inclination toward sympathy. No, even more: when disrobed of cultural differences, political affiliations and the weaponry of religious discrimination, the core essence of our species has always been one of empathic connection. In the liberation of others, we will find our own. |
Never trust in the wisdom of one who has not yet lived to bear the weight of secrecy. |
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This is why I do what I do. In freeing one sensual story from the seclusion of exile, I can only hope to inspire untold more in its place. I assure you it is not my intention to cause controversy or outrage, but should either ensue then so be it. Far too long have the bodies and minds of we sexual creatures been relegated to notions of “deviancy” by a society that views this as a bad thing. Perhaps the time has come for a shifting of paradigms and a proud retaking of our basest instincts.
As for my modest contribution, I am the hunter … and the gatherer. I coax the secrets from the recesses of darkness, exorcising the afflicted while igniting potential in all who bear witness. Some Confessions come willingly, seeking me out of their own volition. Others take a bit more persuasion. But eventually, every mystery is unveiled and every inch of corruption laid bare for the taking. But I am simply a conduit. As with any great movement, the thrust of momentum comes directly from you. Whether seeking a private audience with whom to share your own disclosure or wrapping your mind around the decadence of sensation elicited by that of another, never forget that it is your lustful energy that fuels me and drives us deeper into indulgence… |