The Sex Police Are Watching
When I do sex work training workshops, it’s imperative that I cover the explosive issues of sadomasochism.
The New York Times is reporting that both Google and Facebook are recording what videos you watch on the Internet.
Apparently, you are not able to opt out of the data collection because they are gathering it anyway.
It’s worth a fucking fortune.
They have facial recognitions programs (my own monitor does not have a camera) that can pinpoint exactly what turns you on. They’re essentially looking inside your brain, not between your legs. They’re very, very smart. Smarter than you. Smarter than me. They now dominate our lives, our choices, and how we express our sexuality. They can do all of this without our awareness. Anyone who thinks they can outsmart AI, has no idea the power it holds close to its chest.
They sell the information. It doesn’t matter who you are. Or where you are. They know who you are. They know where you are. And they know what turns you on.
The sex police have always been in our lives. Anyone who does sex work that involves sadomasochism is sophisticated enough to know the extent to which the sex police have always been heavily involved with voyeurism. They want to know who is having sex, what kind of sex you are having, and how they can sell it.
And you tolerate the fact that they call you the whore.
The issues are complex. For sex workers, I go immediately to feet.
Take a look at this video. Are the guys involved having sex. How would Facebook interpret what’s going on with toes. It will sell the information it sees in this (even though it has nothing to do with Facebook) to companies that manufacture socks or athlete’s foot medication.
The algorithm decides. AI has already changed everything.
What I tell sex workers goes beyond not allowing a trick, any trick, to tie you up.
Tie the trick up. And lick his feet. My own trip with it involves writing poetry with a pen on the bottom of his feet.
This is where someone can really feel the power of poetry.
If you can’t lick his feet, keep the socks on, and play with each foot the same way you might play with his cock.
Never, ever allow someone you do not know to whip you. That includes Facebook.
Move the scene to feet. If you can’t do that, you’re in the wrong business because this is a business where you are of necessity in charge of everything that happens.
Just be aware of the fact that the sex police are watching.
The kind of play that can happen with the socks on drives Facebook crazy.