Durenduren
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Some fetishes are degenerate and I'll never understand them
I'm so glad I'm a normie.
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Some fetishes are degenerate and I'll never understand them
I don't think most fetishes are bad as long as you don't shove it onto others, have it under control and don't be influenced by others in a negative way.
If it's illegal, or it basically starts to consume you, get out now.
I don't believe in the puberty theory, I believe that fetishes are spread through exposure.
Find one good artist drawing a degenerate fetish or see your favorite actress doing something insane and you may find yourself developing an interest in something that would have previously horrified you.
I have a few utterly harmless fetishes, and absolutely no clue how they originally came about.
The "core" fetishes are things I was incredibly fascinated by as a kid; I can remember being about four or five, seeing certain things in pictures or movies, and being enthralled by them. They took up a niche in my imagination, and I would daydream about them, or seek out more images--there was a handful of books in my elementary-school library that I checked out over and over again, just to look at the pictures and imagine myself experiencing these things.
And it wasn't sexual at all, because all of this started happening before I even had any awareness of, much less interest in, sex. Even when I finally did, the objects of my fascination still didn't have any sexual meaning for me--not until I was into my 20s, and able to obtain and experiment with these things, and discovered that it was pleasurable. Only then did my fetishes become incorporated into my sex life, and came to include other, corollary objects as I was exposed to them.
So where the fuck did that initial fascination come from? I have no idea. I had a shitty childhood, but I wasn't sexually abused, and suffered no major traumas. I did have gender dysphoria in early childhood (and still do, to an extent), but realized quickly that I didn't really want to be a boy, either--neither gender, nor the rules they were expected to live by, seemed to fit. I was precocious, gifted, extremely introverted, with a hyperactive imagination, and felt like an alien who had been left on Earth without an instruction manual.
And the objects of my fascination weren't common. They weren't to be found anywhere in my everyday life, and weren't the topic of conversation. But I can remember first seeing them in pictures (where they were presented as totally unremarkable), and having a powerful jolt of recognition--"YES. THAT! That's what I want!"--that was so strong and uncanny, I didn't dare mention it to anybody else because even my five-year-old self understood that it would be seen as weird, and probably just get me laughed at.
That said, I have witnessed people as they developed fetishes through exposure, in adulthood. It's been over a decade since I was last in any sort of fandom, but when I was, I saw a lot of other female fans become absolutely obsessed with slash pairings, fetishizing idealized gay male sex, and they also became increasingly specific about the kinks they wanted to read about in fanfiction.
I remember a couple of middle-aged women in particular who, by the time I noped out of fandom altogether, were writing incredibly gross and disturbing fic about their particular fetishes--fetishes I had watched them develop while in fandom, after being exposed to them via others' fanfiction. They got to the point where they couldn't even read fics that didn't pander to their fetishes because there was no sexual payoff for them, therefore it was boring. And you couldn't have a conversation with them without it turning into a smutfest, dedicated to their favorite fetishes. I can only imagine how fucked up their non-fandom lives had to be. I mean, yeah--I'm a weirdo, and thus hesitant to judge anybody else's harmless fetishes or consensual kink, but that shit was bananas.
I have a few utterly harmless fetishes, and absolutely no clue how they originally came about.
I like to watch peepee porn but pedos bad, right?I'm just gonna be straight forward with you all. I can understand fetishes like omorashi. Hell, you're looking at a fellow omo fan. [Help me plz]
Stuff like omo and feet are honestly stuff that isn't that outlandish. Sure, it's different and is definitely weird, but it isn't anything that bad. Scat is where the line starts to get crossed. Someone getting off to rubbing a disease all over ones body. That's properly sickening.
But the shit that really crosses the line would be gore and vore. Anyone who gets off to someone getting cut open or someone being swallowed and digested alive seriously needs to be put in a mental institution. That's the shit that serial killers get off to.
Other fucked up shit would be pedophilia [both actual child porn and illustrations, like lolicon and shotacon and small children drawn], beastiality, incest, and even adult babies. These are definitely on the weirder side, but aren't harmful. Well, except for the pedophilia and beastiality shit. Any pedophile or dog fucker deserves to have their dick chopped off or their pussy destroyed.
I'd basically say that people shouldn't judge or care about ones fetishes if they aren't necessarily harmful to themselves or others or don't involve the idea of harm, but judging and shit should be thrown at anyone who has a fetish that involves people getting harmed, play harmed, or falsely harmed.
But that's just where a stupid fuck like me stands on fetishes. I've definitely seen some shit I wish I hadn't seen, but at least it desensitized me from the bad shit in the world. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯