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Filament Magazine Review -- Arousing for Straight Women, Inspiring for Their Partners


Photo by Ara Maye McBay from Filamentmagazine.com

I mentioned last week that I’d ordered a copy of the first issue of Filament Magazine because their regular printers had found interesting excuses for refusing to print their second issue.

Filament, in case you’ve missed their booming word-of-mouth campaign, bills itself as a non-fashion magazine for straight women that features erotic photos of men that are also for straight women.

The articles are great. They’re more like something you’d read in Ms. or Utne Reader than something specifically designed the way Slate’s Double-X or Gawker’s Jezebel are to capture advertising for the “women’s market.” (I spotted only two ads — one for an online sports-bra retailer, another for vision-protecting vitamins.)

The photos are pretty cool too and that’s a surprise for me. I’m usually pretty neutral about men’s bodies but also often a bit squicked by the way men are presented in porn meant for men. I don’t identify with the men in gay porn, and I really don’t identify with the contortions men in straight porn are put through in order to preserve lines of sight to their partner’s bodies.

The photos in Filament are kind of eye-opening even though or maybe because they’re not for me! I look at them and don’t think “where would I fit in” the way men are sort of meant to in for-men porn. Instead I keep thinking is that how a partner would like to see me? or did I look like that when I was 20? Also (blush!) I kept thinking what would I do but what would a partner want to do to me! Or want me to do to her! A feeling I really don’t get from porn for men because, at least for me, porn for men is about knowing exactly what I’d like to do next.

There’s also a cool sense of drama in some of them — not so much scenarios or the fabled “plot lines” as visual and atmospheric context that goes beyond “m’kay, here’s what the model looks like with out a top; here’s what the model looks like in undies; here’s what the model looks like lying on a bed; here’s what the model looks like giving/getting/watching this or that sex act” you see more of in industrial porn for men.

Point being that I enjoyed reading the articles I was inspired by the photography.

Bottom line? It’s the sort of magazine I’d enjoy reading in bed. With a partner. Not so much one-handed reading as three-handed. :-)

Progress on Erotica Cover Watch's Campaign for More Men on Covers for Straight Women

Kristina Lloyd of Erotica Cover Watch has a fun post about an erotic romance anthology for women that went from a bottom-seller to best seller when they changed the title and cover art.

Cecilia Tan, editor of the anthology, got in touch with Erotica Cover Watch to tell about this ‘victory for the female gaze’. When MILF Fantasies was first released as an ebook early in 2009, it barely sold. Cecilia was informed it was one of Ravenous Romance’s worst selling anthologies. Then the book was repackaged, the pretty woman on the cover vanished and along came three young dudes baring their rock hard abs – result! Within days, the book shot into RR’s top ten.

Read the quote in context here.

She explains a bit of publisher insider strategy and adds

Ravenous Romance are primarily an erotic romance publisher. As we know, there’s beefcake aplenty on romance covers because, in catering explicitly to women, the genre doesn’t have to worry about deterring male consumers. But RR are also publishing straight erotica such as Young Studs (contributors include names familiar to anyone who reads smut: Rachel Kramer Bussel, Elizabeth Coldwell, Andrea Dale, Sage Vivant) and, because these are ebooks, again the publisher needn’t fret about passing guys going all weird at the sight of another guy with his kit off. As Cecilia wrote: ‘What [RR] have found is that the ebook audience is so overwhelmingly female that the “normal” rules of erotica publishing (you know the ones, the ones that say a woman has to be on the cover) Do Not Apply.‘

I think this is progress. Sure, we want to see men and couples on covers that exist in spaces other than those reserved for women. We want men to be sexualised in the way women are sexualised. We want het erotica for men and women to be represented by men and women on the covers. It’s called equality. And if ebooks can nudge erotica publishing in that direction, I’m happy.

I think it’s progress too. If the shoe was on the other foot I’d be pretty vexed if the cover of every erotica title for straight men featured only straight men on the cover. Not because I wouldn’t identify with the men, and not because I’d be squicked, but because… c’mon, identifying with and being interested in are pretty different things. And since men and women tend to be more alike than different, I have to assume you’d feel the same way.

Oh, one last thing, dear to my own personal, self-interested heart. Lloyd concludes here post with

Ravenous Romance are boldly targeting their erotica at women – and the strategy is clearly successful.

Look what’s riding high in their charts right now: The DILF Anthology

I mean, no one would dream of designing a book like that to market to straight men, would they?

Far be it from me to complain about that!

Incremental Progress But Still Progress: "Almost One-Third of Men Are Now Principal Shoppers in the Household"

Sadie of Jezebel says

n the last 20 years, household roles have shifted: whereas the supermarket used to be the woman’s domain, today “almost one-third of men are now the principal shoppers in the household.”

Read Sadie’s quote in context here.

This isn’t exactly breaking news to the principal shoppers in households. This is good news though.

The sooner we can get to really, serious equal divisions of labor the sooner we’ll get away from that egregious “there’s nothing sexier than a man doing [some item of housework].” And towards, oh, say, “there’s nothing sexier than having lots of spare time for each other because all domestic tasks done in half the time because we split the work.”

If you’re an adult you can click here to see a not-very-work-safe housekeeping image.

Shere Hite Weighs In On the Dearth of Options In Depictions of Male Desire and Desirability

Via Petra Boynton, sex researcher Shere Hite, writing in The Indypendent, tackles a subject that’s very near and dear to my heart: the representation of hetero men in conventional pornography.

Pornography, it seems to me, presents a highly distorted image of men. While my research with thousands of men shows a different picture of “who men are sexually,” pornography imposes a rigid ideological view on male sexual feelings, expression and behavior. They are not the monolithic beings depicted in most porno images, nor do they find their authentic selves in pornography.

Ironically, pornography seems friendly to men — more than to women — but its underlying message makes fun of men. Subliminally, it tells men that their sexual expression is ridiculous, base, insensitive, even grotesque. Visually it frequently makes men look ugly and coarse, foolish and unappealing.

She said it here.

It’s almost cliché that women are presented as one-dimensional and cartoonish in porn. Critiques of women in porn are practically an industry unto itself. Extending that critique to men is rather refreshing.

An emerging criticism of her column and, presumably, her underlying work is that she misunderstands how men are depicted in porn. And while a quick tour this morning of popular porn upload sites like YouPorn and RedTube (we really are presented as almost voiceless, as always having and keeping erections, as uninterested in emotional contact or even non-penis physical contact) suggest she’s not that far off the mark.

But reading deeper into her column that’s not really her point. Even if everything that’s presented about men in porn was sexually enjoyable1 to do, what’s really important is that it’s a really, really limited set of the full range of sexually enjoyable things that men can do with a partner.

Hite speaks in particular to something I think men (and, often, even our partners) tend to shy away from in real life and, evidently, avoid like the plague in porn. Here’s Hite.

Men say they enjoy masturbation because they can fantasize about whatever they want and there is no pressure on them to perform. During masturbation, in my research, men stimulate themselves in many more places than they do when with a partner.

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But many men cut short foreplay because they are afraid they may lose the erection which they have been taught is necessary to enjoy sex and which would be “shameful” to lose. More men could reach much higher peaks of feeling and arousal if they did not feel anxious about how they should behave sexually.

The great middle of the bell-shaped curve of porn never goes there, never treats men as interesting or, especially, complicated or, quirkily, fun to play with. We’re remarkably fun to play with though.

I think it’s great that Hite has raised the question.

And hey, just in time for Kristina Lloyd’s Man Candy Monday photo over at porn-for-straight-women Erotica Cover Watch. Oh, and check out comments on this porn-for-women post by Jessica Freely.

And if you’re an adult you can click here for yet another entry.

[1: Although seriously, what’s fun about stopping everything to wank out a “money shot” when you’ve got a partner right there who, in real life, would welcome your orgasm in contact and would almost certainly enjoy more active participation in creating it? Especially when it’s done over, and over, and over, and over. And over! —fl]

Whereas Erotic *Romance* Books *Do* Have Naked Men On the Covers

Erotica author Mathilde Madden of Erotica Cover Watch reflects on why one of the covers (below, right) is not like the other one (below, left.)

Because – of course – this [the cover on the left —fl] fits into a whole I can see no menz tradition of erotica covers.

Because of that, because of the culture that surrounds it, this is just another insult. Another case where the need to never ever show a man on the cover of an erotica book seems to just be going to desperate measures.

I mean, really, there is a guy there, but he’s hiding!

Now, look at this. This is another cover [on the right —fl] where we see some sex through a half open door. The difference here is that this is an erotic romance book. And as we have discussed before erotic romance is different. In fact, erotic romance does some really lovely covers with men on them. But only because straight men are not the consumers of erotic romance.

Read the quote in context here.

And yet publishers claim they never put men on the covers of porn and erotica by and for heterosexual women because women would rather look at other women.

Because hey, why admit you’re just catering to your homophobic male customers when you can just reinforce empty stereotypes about women, narcissm and their squeamishness about men’s bodies instead?

Um, Women as the No *Fetish* Class?

You’ll have to go to the page to unwind the links, but Megan of Jezebel spends a bit of time quoting an interview of author Daniel Bergner about his book on fetishes. Between this interview and his recent New York Times Magazine article Bergner seems like a pretty straight-up writer who actually gets it a little better than the sources he draws his material from.

Or at least that needs to be his excuse for repeating the following canard…

You mention that there are very few true female sadists. Why is that?

Well, that’s my understanding, and it seems to be true. There are very few women with paraphilias, in general, by which we mean outlying sexualities.

Read the quote in context here.

To the claim that few women are genuine sadists, combined with the claim that few women have fetishes, period, leaves one wondering what to make of women masochists. Because if masochism in women isn’t a fetish then… WTF would be the implication there?

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Also, while I’m too lazy to look for it, when the subject of women not having fetishes came up a few years ago I wondered whether that might be because for maybe thousands of years have been under… quite a lot of pressure since childhood to “powerfully and persistently displace sexual interest onto objects, behaviors, or situations other than in copulatory or precopulatory behavior with phenotypically normal, consenting adult human partners.” Such as, oh, I don’t know, chastity, marriage, children, and domesticity (a.k.a. “Porn for Women“ a.k.a. the no-sex class.)

And incidentally I’m not saying that women sexually fetishize housework either. I’m saying the assumptions that only men have fetishes are so ingrained that I think mostly nobody bothers to check.

"How To" Book Covers?

Mathilde Madden of Erotica Cover Watch, a sharply reasoned yet passionate blog I found out about only this week, says of yet another book of erotica for straight women with, what else, a naked woman on the cover said

This is one of those covers where I guess I have to say upfront, yes, it is a nice picture. Of course, I did think that most fairy tales had men in them – Prince Charming, etc. But instead of any glimpse of a prince we get another ‘instructional’ book cover. Look she’s reading a book. That’s how to read this book, women, it’s smut – hold your tits whilst reading.

Of course, as ever, men don’t need to be told visually how to enjoy porn books.

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How come in the ghettos where men’s bodies are served for female consumption it is always utterly crass? Why is female desire for manflesh only allowed to be at the seediest trashiest end of the sexual market. The equivalent of the men in flasher-macs kerb crawling. There we are next to them, drooling over some orange, over worked out bloke, with shaved pecs and a mullet.

So I can understand why a lot of people howled when we started this blog thinking that we were campaigning for more trashy Fabio style book covers to cross from the women only world of romance into the more generalised world of erotica. But we’re not asking for that. We’re campaigning for as wide and interesting a variety of images of sexualised men as there are of sexualised women.

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Really, there’s only one kind of female desire that can ever be thought of as grown up and sophisticated in the world of erotica book covers – and that is the desire for other women. Sapphic love is far nicer. And this gets prettier pictures.

Use erotic book covers as your guide and it almost seems like that as if lesbian desire is much more proper and grown up. Wanting men is immature and lazy (get thee to the romance section).

She said it here.

There’s not really anything I can add that Madden doesn’t say more clearly herself so I’ll repeat her Susie-Bright-inspired dig at the mostly-male “no-sex” class ideology in cover selection: “...instead of any glimpse of a prince we get another ‘instructional’ book cover. Look she’s reading a book. That’s how to read this book, women, it’s smut – hold your tits whilst reading.”

Uncovering Covers


“Jeans 020” from my “Sizing Jeans” photoset on Flickr.

Also, why these photos?

Ms Naughty of Ms Naughty Porn for Women Blog raises an issue that’s dear to my heart

[Note: All links go to pages containing nudity. —fl]

Thanks to The Girl for pointing me in the direction of Erotica Cover Watch. This is a new blog that asks the question: why are only women featured on the covers of erotic books?

It’s a very good point and the topic naturally delves into the whole feminist issue of the male gaze and the continued way that straight women are still considered to be non-visual.

It all comes down to official marketing wisdom which says that women on covers sell and men don’t.

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I’m glad someone is making a fuss about this. Maybe next year’s Best Women’s Erotica, which is absolutely and utterly aimed at women, should have a guy or a couple on it.

She said it here.

I’m not as diligent about it as I used to be but I got started posting my own photos because I was frustrated that, while it was conventional wisdom that “men are visual and women aren’t” it seemed like nobody was even bothering to try to make erotic representations of men specifically for heterosexual women. What made it frustrating was the number of women bloggers, then almost exclusively anonymous, who said they were frustrated. And it seemed to me (as I’ve said elsewhere) that since virtually all visual porn was made for straight or gay men, and almost always made by men, that nobody was even trying. Men in straight porn are usually featured as either foils (comical, non-threatening) or proxies for the assumed viewer and in almost all cases they’re positioned as accessories to women. In gay porn men are at least presented as erotic in their own right but even then the representations were (obviously) still coming from a male perspective. (Incidentally a lot of those anonymous bloggers said they preferred, and could more closely identify with, the activities in gay porn to the stylized hump/thump/dump male antics in straight porn.)

So anyway, since I was a lot more daring in my youth (ok, three or four years ago anyway) I swallowed quite a lot of reluctance and took photos I thought might appeal to, you know, actual straight women. Actually since I didn’t really know what that would even mean my main method was trying to avoid what mostly shows up in conventional porn and self-photography. And mostly that seemed to involve photos and poses that created space where the viewer could imagine putting herself instead of being put, of acting instead of just being acted on, of having agency instead of subjectivity. (Not that big a leap, actually, since, after all, that’s what photos tend to do for men in their porn.)

No one was more shocked than I that it hit a chord. It was popular, and since in real life I’m kind of shy and unassuming, a little embarrassing. Web stats suggest some of those photos have become very popular with other posters. (Yikes! If I hadn’t been anonymous I don’t think I could have done it at all! And good thing I’d probably submit a job application to the Obama Transition team!)

I still post photos now although to be honest I feel like I’m losing my touch. I’m also getting pretty restless about my anonymity. And so except for Thursday photos I think I’m slowly winding down. Which is fine — it looks like people like Ms. Naughty and the folks over at Erotic Cover Watch are taking up the torch.

One last point: whereas I don’t think more erotic representations of straight men is especially progress if everyone just winds up being objectified I do think it’s progress when assumptions based on what stereotypes “want” are broken down. I’d also suggest that what’s traditionally made the “objectification” in porn so objectionable has been its highly unilateral, not to mention exclusive (“you’re a woman, you’re not supposed to like it!”) nature. And finally, creating erotic imagery that acknowledges women’s erotic agency (something conventional male-oriented porn decidedly and consistently fails to do) helps break down the really terrible idea that women don’t have agency of their own… and that consequently their fallow sexuality is available for male appropriation.

Searching For Men In What Should Be the Right Places


“Tile, Towel, Tub 038” from my “Tile, Towel, Tub” photoset on Flickr.

Also, why these photos?

Laura Woodhouse of The F-Word Blog says

The Sixth Carnival Against Pornography and Prostitution is here, while the Fourth Feminist Carnival of Sexual Freedom and Autonomy is here.

Both offer plenty to get your teeth into, whatever your perspective!

While I’m here, can I ask: why are there next to no “sexy” images of men on sex positive sites, or sites focusing on porn for women etc?

Read the quote in context here.

It’s a really really good question. Several years ago I started taking my own photos because the little bits that pass for “porn for women” didn’t seem very sincere. That they were way more successful that at least I’d ever expected suggests there’s considerably more demand, or at least potential demand, than there is supply of erotic images of heterosexual men based on what hetero women seem to respond to instead of just trying to avoid what they turn away from.

At any rate I’m not saying that the overweight of women to men on pro-porn sites is suspicious — sexualized women outnumber sexualized men in almost all media representations from newsreaders on CNN to the cover of Reader’s Digest. To, of course, virtually all mainstream porn. And fashion magazines. And therefore it could just be that women are just as conditioned as men to respond to sexualization, and therefore even progressive “porn for women” sites might lean way towards representations of women.** Not suspicious, but still indicative of societal, if not individual, bias.

The good news is that there really are a lot more men, a lot more sexy men, and seemingly a lot more interested in what women want men out there posting their own photos for Half-nekkid Thursdays and other occasions than when I started. (Sort of a good thing — if there’d been more then I wouldn’t have bothered to take my own, and it’s actually been pretty good for my self-image that I did.)

But anyway, when I say it’s a good question I’m not saying it’s actually a good criticism. At this point anway it really is just a good question. What’s your take?

Oh yeah, and shameless plug: You can find out more about my images here.

The No-Sex Class: no one like you

This might sound odd but to an awful lot of people somewhere between a third and a half of the requests I receive to see the more explicit photos I keep behind Flicker’s “friends-category” firewall don’t really happen. In fact, quite a few of you don’t exist at all. Abby Lee of Girl With A One-Track Mind, with help from one of her friends, explains why

...it’s easy – and somewhat expected – to chastise a woman, isn’t it? Put the slut in her place if she talks about fucking. So whilst the overall article may have been sympathetic, the subtext of it was that something is wrong with me because I enjoy sex; or because I objectify men; or because I make noise about how the media/society/porn still has a predominantly male gaze. I’d talk about this latter point more, but right now my head is filled with cold (I am still ill) and my friend Bitchy Jones sums it up with more passion than I can muster:

Tell you what, girls, we’ll file all the naked men under gay porn. You can go there and the straight guys will know not to look at that. That okay? I mean, it’s not offensive or anything to mark all porn featuring men as homoerotic. Like women don’t fucking exist as viewers. Fuck. As if women’s only role is to be in the porn. You utter cunts. God, sometimes, I really do hate everything in this misogynistic wankfest…

Women want to fuck and wank and come, and have the freedom to express their sexuality in whatever way they choose, just as men do. This is nothing new. But when the sexist double-standard rears its ugly head yet again, under the guise of a derogatory label issued by mainstream media, this basic premise bears repeating, I think.

She said it here.

If you click the “Continue reading…” link at the bottom of this post you’ll see a picture of a naked man with his pee-pee sticking up. Conventional wisdom has it, you’re not a woman, and certainly not a straight man. Nope. The only people who want to see pee-pees standing up are homosexual men. Sorry to break it to you that way but there it is.

And when you think about it it really is weird. If you were to have me over, get me to relax, get out your camera, adjust the lights, first fluster and then arouse me with direct suggestions or lurid remarks or subtle adjustments to bosom or groin, capture an hour of video, edit it down to three or four minutes that made you wet just looking at it, and uploaded it to one of the blossoming number of youtube knockoffs… chances are inordinately high it would be flagged and tagged “homoerotic” before you could… straighten your skirt.

Because, you see, you don’t exist. You aren’t interested. You won’t click the link. And if you don’t like the photo it won’t be because I’m not your cup of tea, or because you prefer less explicit but no-less erotic imagery, or because you think I’m being a pretentious, privileged ass (again) — all of which are perfectly valid reasons — but because, as a member of the “no-sex” class photos of naked men, even in the context of a blog with a human personality behind it, just does nothing for you. Because you’re not a man, you see.

Now the irony, of course, is that the guys (and it still really is mostly guys) who would flag the content you uploaded as “homoerotic” are themselves sitting around their bedrooms or offices, cocks in hand, combing for images of women who, in their dream-their-impossible-dream dreams would be as turned on by men as they are by you. But to them? You’re impossible… inconceivable… invisible. And yet so passionately longed for. Weird huh?

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