the psychosexual Dictator

(please make me coffee)

I’ve been on sextpanther more this past month, just to see who has something to say, which is of course no one. The internet remains a disappointing cesspool of transactional, boring men.

I have been making all kinds of wild stuff in the background of our sexting. I have also been fussing around on my Substack. Really, I am sorting out how I want to disperse all the media I am conjuring into existence. It is a gamble to throw a bunch of work into platforms which just erase your accounts on some whim. That said, I am updating my Substack regularly now, I promise. And as always, my website will remain, because holy fuck.

Currently, I am working on three audio and photo morphs for size play weirdos. I am finishing one foot brainwashing track. I am working on a multipart thought-emptying series. I am working on an entire radio station, really. It seems like the easiest vehicle for what I want to do. You should tune-in.