I do not know if somewhere in the
archives of this site, lies an existence of dissenting voices and sound
arguments on the relationship between MEN and PORN, and yes, on the side, the
WOMEN in the picture.
I have come across this both in introspect
and in retrospect when I asked my fiancé if he watches porn. He said ‘Yes’.
Well, he said it wasn’t really strictly “porn” as it only involves them in
degrees of undress, parading nonchalantly on the streets or in bathhouses or
perhaps on open French windows. He defines himself a ‘voyeur’. The synapses in
my brain’s electrical impulses suffered a power outage for two and a half
breaths only to be replaced by mad influx of mixed emotions and nagging
thoughts. Very nagging thoughts…
What he said was in chorus to the
articles I read – that men are visuals, they want to have something going on to
get going. Science validated by saying that men are somehow wired differently
on this aspect; where women go by touch and feelings, their opposites are more on
the graphics. He also added that it is not a replacement of a loved one’s
absence. It’s just how it is. It’s just there to get the job done and will have
no more of it if were together (ours is a transpacific relationship). And he
also stressed of men not getting enough making them turn to porn. Why won’t
wives get off their fat asses and strip for their men. “Even if the ass is
REALLY fat?” I asked quizzically. YES, he said, you’re my woman.
Women, except for a minority,
feel cheated, rejected, isolated. They begin comparing themselves with porn
models – yes, the D-cups, tight butts and pretzel-like capabilities. No matter
how successful these women are, in quiet moments, would ask themselves, ‘Am I not
enough? Is something wrong with me?’. And porn seem to push those buttons. Never
mind if the absurdity of the whole thing is apparent such as wearing
double-suede platforms to bed, make-up that are perpetually on and how women
would ALWAYS be in orgasm at the same time the man does.
And for those who watch porn to get
even someone said, “… when you make love with your
man, he might think that you are using him to get off while images of your porn
play in your head. (Just like he does to you, ladies.) Many men might laugh at
that notion of getting revenge on them because they would love seeing their
wife or g/f enjoying herself. It is a turn on for them.”
So what’s
the point in all these? I don’t know exactly. Perhaps for me and for countless
women who are seeking validation, affirmation, consolation even? Men think it
is nothing personal. Well, at the course of my hammering on the keyboard, the
degree may vary from those others, but I would like to say, yes, it is
personal.