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How I Almost Became a Middle-Aged OnlyFans Chick
A tale of momentary desperation
I can hear the influx of questioning, “What on earth possessed you to even consider becoming an OnlyFans girl?” Well, my judgmental readers, this story takes place roughly three months ago with a deep dive into my personal understanding of self-intimacy. I wanted to amp up my intrigue, and what better way to explore it than by delving into the realm of titillating and paid sexual expression?
Being female is already challenging considering the misogynistic and sometimes domineering worldly definition of who we should be versus who we actually are and want to exude.
Every day is a mental and physical torment of what to wear, how to present ourselves, and even what to say. Now add all of that to a brown skin woman such as myself and you gain a whole list of additional conundrums to fight through. And to add the soup de jour to the distasteful spread of external force-feeds, sex and all its intricate subdivisions are one of the number one controversies surrounding women on this planet.