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Why do young women choose the path of pornography? I am not asking this, “why”, in a Simp/CAOH fashion. I ask it from a serious, semi-philosophical/scientific perspective. “Money” is too obvious and simplistic a reason, because there are other ways that don’t involve pornography for young ladies to make a decent chunk of change: Robbery of Crippled or Elderly Escort Clients, Selling Black Market Prescription Pills to sister-strippers, marrying 89 year old men in upscale nursing homes, etc. The recent Keri Sable bailout-go-to-school decision sparked this train-wreck of thought and I have boiled it down into four basic pathologies. Here is the first of the four.

“Sowing Her Wild Oats”

The dawn of Adulthood upon a young lady's 18th birthday brings with it many opportunities and revelations. Freedom beckons, as well as the urge to get fucked in as many variegated positions and permutations as possible. But this can’t be pursued without serious consequences in mainstream societal settings for many reasons, so the young lady looks for ways to satisfy her sexual yen. Money is a catalyst, but not the primary force. A hot young chick wants to experiment, be awakened, fulfilled. Pornography offers that….

Consider young Ms Sable. She had a very active and profound year in porn, being filmed in almost every possible combination of debauched, ungodly sexual activity, and at times you could see the sense of fulfillment upon her face and in her countenance. It may have also been the marijuana, but not overly so. She was realizing her sexuality’s power, imbedding in her mind what it feels like to be fucked in every position feasible; to be double penetrated by above average sized cocks; to be surrounded by erect penises and gorging on them and then having them ejaculate, one by one into her mouth, then staring doe-eyed at the camera for 11 seconds and then swallowing. Yes, she was sowing her wild oats.

So when exactly was the last oat sown and her sense of fulfillment reached? Some might say several months into her contract that she recently skipped out on to pursue education. I say no…her fulfillment was reached when the fifth load of spunk was shot into her rectum and she pooped it into the sorbet bowl and then swallowed it. THAT’s when she decided to pursue General Studies on the other side of the country. She didn’t fully know it then and there, but the realization that she was done, that she was fulfilled, was born. Just like the brain requires 10 to 15 minutes to realize the stomach is full, Keri didn’t realize that the sorbet bowl full of ass cum was the LAST WILD OAT.

Let us all have an introspective moment of silence for all the young girls today whose LAST WILD OAT is the 73rd Donkey Punch they receive that damages their quantitative reasoning skills and leaves them unable to “sorta”-balance their checkbook.

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