Tits that inspire

I wonder if one of the regular female forum members posted something like this if they'd get the same reaction, or a much different one? We all know the answer to that.

I'm going to remember this thread when people here complain about the weird moralists in the comment threads.
You’ve been here a great deal longer than I have so I defer to your greater experience but…

…it seems pretty clear to me that the OP was simply told they’d put this in the wrong forum - and then teased with photos of birds. I don’t see anyone wagging their fingers in moral indignation.

The instinct to let people alone and be welcoming is admirable but, if you allow too much posting of this sort, then this forum stops being useful and enjoyable for everyone.
 
Is there such a thing as an acne fetish? “Zits that inspire,” anyone?

I'll pass, although out of curiosity I did a search for stories in the Fetish category that feature "acne" as a tag, and I found one: Fat Farm Counselor Ch. 6, by TheGraduate88.
 
Is there such a thing as an acne fetish? “Zits that inspire,” anyone?

There is. I don't know how in the hell I bumped into it, but there is or was a dermatologist, "Dr. Pimple Popper", on YouTube. I am not going back to look for her. Holy moly.
 
I wonder if one of the regular female forum members posted something like this if they'd get the same reaction, or a much different one? We all know the answer to that.

I'm going to remember this thread when people here complain about the weird moralists in the comment threads.

My guy, SpicyBean99 got sent to Amateur Pic for posting selfies of herself when she introduced herself here. Even after she got Stacnashed, Stacnash made a reference to that.

It wasn't as pushy as it is ITT, but the vibes are the same.

Is there such a thing as an acne fetish? “Zits that inspire,” anyone?

I know an awful lot of people who can't seem to keep it to themselves whenever they see someone with a pimple on their face. They just want to pop it right away. It's satisfying for them in the same sense as, like, sliding a broom perfectly into a corner and cleaning the dust up, but I find it disgusting, and I don't want people on my face popping my pimples. It hurts if done wrong, and it can lead to worse skin problems.

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Perhaps we can compromise.

Quoting you because 🤔 isn't a reaction.
 
My guy, SpicyBean99 got sent to Amateur Pic for posting selfies of herself when she introduced herself here.
I don't think that's quite accurate.

SpicyBean's first picture post in AH was met with doubt, from me specifically. We all know that for every woman who actually wants to post her pictures here, there are likely fifty trolls or creeps who pretend to be one. I challenged her, feeling almost sure she was one of those, but she went out of her way to prove it, and then I apologized and welcomed her. I remember seeing plenty of fun banter in that thread after that.

There were a few more picture posts from her in AH, but then she moved to other forums, if I'm not mistaken, because the response here wasn't that large, maybe? IDK exactly.

But I can't remember anyone here saying anything against her picture posts? If there were such opinions posted here, then I regret missing them. I would really like to hear why someone would mind posts like that, but be completely okay with the deluge of memes, their own story links, etc, which we have every day here in AH.

Correct me if I'm wrong here. It might be that I missed something.
 
ARTIST: Gilbert and Sullivan
TITLE: Tit-Willow
Lyrics


[Mikado]

On a tree by a river a little tom-tit
Sang "Willow, tit willow, tit willow"
And I said to him, "Dicky-bird, why do you sit
Singing 'Willow, tit willow, tit willow'"
"Is it weakness of intellect, birdie?" I cried
"Or a rather tough worm in your little inside"
With a shake of his poor little head, he replied
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow!"

He slapped at his chest, as he sat on that bough
Singing "Willow, tit willow, tit willow"
And a cold perspiration bespangled his brow
Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow
He sobbed and he sighed and a gurgle he gave*
Then he plunged himself into the billowy wave
And an echo arose from the suicide's grave
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow"

Now I feel just as sure as I'm sure that my name
Isn't Willow, tit willow, tit willow
That 'twas blighted affection that made him exclaim
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow"
And if you remain callous and obdurate, I
Shall perish as he did, and you will know why
Though I probably shall not exclaim as I die
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow"

(a portion of this song was sung by John Wayne in The Shootist. His voice wasn't up to the challenge)
 
You’ve been here a great deal longer than I have so I defer to your greater experience but…

…it seems pretty clear to me that the OP was simply told they’d put this in the wrong forum - and then teased with photos of birds. I don’t see anyone wagging their fingers in moral indignation.

The instinct to let people alone and be welcoming is admirable but, if you allow too much posting of this sort, then this forum stops being useful and enjoyable for everyone.
Damn right! We can't have people doing their own thing! What a disgusting thing that is to wander away from the desired atmosphere of the crowd! And posting a picture of a set of buxom titties will destroy the world as we know it! While also allowing all the secret pervs (not me for heaven's sake!) a moment or two to drool. Disgusting!!!!

Comshaw
 
ARTIST: Gilbert and Sullivan
TITLE: Tit-Willow
Lyrics


[Mikado]

On a tree by a river a little tom-tit
Sang "Willow, tit willow, tit willow"
And I said to him, "Dicky-bird, why do you sit
Singing 'Willow, tit willow, tit willow'"
"Is it weakness of intellect, birdie?" I cried
"Or a rather tough worm in your little inside"
With a shake of his poor little head, he replied
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow!"

He slapped at his chest, as he sat on that bough
Singing "Willow, tit willow, tit willow"
And a cold perspiration bespangled his brow
Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow
He sobbed and he sighed and a gurgle he gave*
Then he plunged himself into the billowy wave
And an echo arose from the suicide's grave
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow"

Now I feel just as sure as I'm sure that my name
Isn't Willow, tit willow, tit willow
That 'twas blighted affection that made him exclaim
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow"
And if you remain callous and obdurate, I
Shall perish as he did, and you will know why
Though I probably shall not exclaim as I die
"Oh, willow, tit willow, tit willow"

(a portion of this song was sung by John Wayne in The Shootist. His voice wasn't up to the challenge)
The Victorians were seriously fucked up
 
Still waiting for the inspirational tit to appear. I’ve only got one candidate left on my side.
 
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