Those names I put on the pack list (a post I made on my feed) weren't random. They're erotic archetypes, different ways of translating lust into words. Each term serves to provoke, to stir the reader's imagination. It's not just a swear word or exaggeration; it's erotic language, the power to name desire in various ways. I adapted and wrote the list myself to play with the personas I can assume in sex: sometimes submissive, sometimes dominant, sometimes insatiable, sometimes romantic. The idea is to show that I'm versatile, that pleasure can have many layers, and that I enjoy experimenting with each of them. The reason is simple: to spark curiosity and show that there's more than just one way to experience myself. It's a form of raw sex poetry, where each word acts as a trigger to excite the reader. That's why it's there: to provoke, to mess with the minds and bodies of those who dare to explore me. 👉 Link to the post in question: https://cameraprive.com/br/franceska-jaimes/album/Yky6DA

The weight of the words I use in my profile isn't the result of aggression, but rather of power. I choose them because they arouse intensity, provoke sensations, and expose desire without masks. What, outside of sex, would be seen as offensive, here becomes erotic language because it's consensual, it's assumed, it's a conscious surrender. When I call myself a "whore" or use the dirtiest vocabulary, it's not blind submission. It's mastery of my own body, the freedom to talk about my pussy, my ass, the cum dripping down my throat, without shame. I take ownership of what has always been used against women and transform it into fuel for lust. The difference is simple: those who repeat these words in hatred reinforce misogyny. Those who use them in conscious pleasure, in erotic exchange, create power. And I like to be radical: either I surrender completely, or it's not worth it. That's where my lust resides. Deep down, it's not heavy language: it's the language of the flesh, of pleasure, of instinct. It's the raw poetry of sex, something only the open-minded can savor. SUMMARY: What many call dirty talk, I call the language of lust. It's not hate, it's power. It's not submission, it's choice. I own every dirty word because I transform into pleasure what they've always wanted to use against women. And that's exactly where my strength lies.