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I thought I wouldn’t care but I feel so badly presented by the 50 shades crap. I love BDSM but most people laugh and/or think I might be crazy. This movie will only reinforce them this idea, that there is something wrong with me, that I was abused as a child (which I wasn’t) and that my kinks can be cured (like it’s a disease or like I can’t actually have vanilla sex).
Also, but that was weirddddd-what’s the conflict in this movie again? That he is into bondage? Yeah, I mean, so? He doesn’t do romance while showing clips of him eye fucking her and flying a plane (one does not get more romantic than that). It’s shallow.
You want a good bondage book, because we can’t have movies (at least new ones): read The Siren by Tiffany Reisz (M/F and veryyy little M/M, contemporary ) and Mind Fuck by Manna Francis (M/M sci-fi). You’re welcome.
Yep. This movie sounds like it’s gonna be all of the sketchy parts of “Secretary” with none of the sexy or awesome parts.
everyone’s hot and I’m scared