That "Questionable" Photography

Bettie Page via Irving Klaw Photography

While I am kind of squirrely this morning over something entirely different. I have been trying to start up doing some photography again. A bit of advise. Don't ask women that aren't models. It is a waste of time. A big waste of time. Unless someone proves me wrong ... which up until now has "never" been the case.
If you don't get "no" upfront you will only get strung around until your breathless. I think to do this kind of photography is not as much a model being kinky (I'm sure it helps), but has a special kind of constitution about them. A strength and degree of fearlessness coupled with a desire to shake the fist womanhood and sexuality into the air, and that is no matter what the subjectivity is leather, vinyl, sweater girl, domination, bondage, or whatever.
I consider myself feminist. Why? Because I believe in sexual equality. However at the same time I believe in human sexuality, and a realistic view of that nature, and of the creativity of the human mind when it comes to sexuality. That is unless the person is a "complete and utter bore". So who shouldn't be considering this kind of modeling goes as followed preachers wives, preachers, public servants, politicians, and politician's wives. Anyone that basically has to put on a constant face in the public eye. Those who are supposed to be a "beacon" of human wholesomeness ... whatever the hell that is supposed to mean.