Seven years.
Fifteen thousand photos.
Nearly a hundred videos.
You watched as I transformed
from a devoted wife with a camera
into your favorite online slut.

Not a fantasy, a performance.
Not a girl, a woman.
Not shaved and polished, but real.
Used. Owned. Exposed.
And oh, how you watched.
How you came.

You saw my pussy in all its honest glory:
hairy, hungry, open, dripping
made for your gaze, your desire, your need.

But now, it's time for a shift.
Quantity becomes quality.
The slut remains
but with a new face.
Not softer but smarter.
Not tamer but deeper.
More composition.
More intention.
More art.

You'll still find the filth.
But now, it's framed.

This is The Gate.
An invitation. A transition.
From raw fuckme to refined eroticism but
without closing the legs.