Different Strokes - The wrestling vlog

Looking back at the centuries past I am struck by how quickly the erotic entertainment industry adapted to service punters online, and it defies all comprehension of how much innovation and creativity there is to the depths of our collective depravity. Where once there was hardly enough porn to satisfy the needs of cis-normal raconteurs the modern digital marketplace provides a plethora of fetishes to choose from. Thanx to an explosion of online entrepreneurs willing to go bare to earn a living and the growing number of independent amateurs, indie creators, and armchair producers, nothing is beyond the pale.

 

With online purveyors willing to shoot any fantasy you script to order, the industry is one of the few marketplaces that has experienced a massive boon during the Covid Pandemic, showing continuous growth and constant innovation, and the ability to cater to every and any fetish, perversion, and every erotic fantasy you can think of. From having to forage and scour for homoerotic imagery to sneaking into dark and dingy porn theatres to see sweaty musclemen pound one another mercilessly, or watch sadistic BDSM masters dominate, debase, and humiliate groveling submissive slaves in a semiprivate porn booth, to surfing the online market in the comfort of your own home, having the fortitude to follow your curiosity and the luxury of choosing your perversion, and the pleasure of enjoying the arousal in private, and being able to share it with anyone you fancy is a marvel of modern-day invention. as a life-long fetishist, avid consumer, and enthusiastic purveyor of homoerotic media I was hoping that the growth in the adult entertainment industry would herald more freedoms and harbor less discrimination than what I had to suffer believing that I was alone in my secret and the only sinner cursed with such a grave and heinous affliction 

My shame and guilt for having such a dire obsession lasted until I discovered an online message board. Getting to know that there were other people with fetishes, even people who shared a fetish I once believed to be so far from what my peers considered normal, and a community of talented creators who didn't mind sharing their media or discussing their fetish was a game-changer for me. Discovering a thriving and shameless online community sparked my lifelong passion for homo erotic submission wrestling. 

Back then the porn industry was still in its infancy, and the possession of homoerotic media was illegal. If I was in the mood for something less vanilla I had to embark a train to journey to the capitol, take a taxi to the seedy underbelly of Braamfontein, and risk life and limb just to visit Estoril Books. The one and only bookshop slash Cafe that sold fetish photosets and homoerotic periodicals, and so they were often sold out as soon as they arrived. I suspect that fetishists are picky about their choice of erotic media. I hardly ever bothered with the usual fare of tight pink asses, humongous cocks, muscle-bound jocks, or the gritty smut of hardcore BDSM. Wrestling fetish pornography was rare, limited to online sharing between friends, and available from the online Production Houses like WatchFighters, Wrestlemen, NHB Battle and BG Enterprise, and the popular stable of wrestlers available at MovimusWrestling. 

Thanks to the zeal of multi-media digital creators and the development of online communities that cater for submission wrestling fetishists, foot fetish kinksters, and alpha male cash masters there has been a huge increase in people with fetishes of all kinds of erotic asphyxiation, some of whom include the use of scissors and rear naked chokes, while others have branched off to foot fetishes, cash masters, live sex streams, online jacking circles. and websites like WatchFighters where users can access everything from commercial videos to indy backyard matches to hot and steamy bedroom brawls, and classic rough and tumble wrestling in general. Compared with the harrowing trip down to Estoril bookshop in Hillbrow the ease of online access was an unexpected and fortuitous means to feed my own depravity.