I have a fetish

Well, i have a fetish, or rather an itch(If you like). Like many others, it either was realized through your actions during an incident on something by someone or through actions performed by something by someone on you. This world is diverse with fetishes galore! From the silky streams of floor length strings of hair of a women to the sweat glistening on a women's armpits, from the brown pieces of processed excrement to imposing cuts and bruises on a person, fetishes encompass, i mean, transcend our world to a preponderating extent. Fetishes are as diverse as the human specimen, as unique as our fingerprints and as motivating and imposing as Muhammad Ali, and as such cannot be comprehended within the pupils of limited vision.

Some of us find it convenient to judge first, and understand later. Certain fetishes and addictions would be considered normal and "perverse" among different classes of audience, within their own mindset of likes and dislikes. Pedophilia, condemned as "repulsive", "disdainful", and "dreadful" from passionate denizens throughout the four corners of this world, is beholden in the eyes of it's beholders for reasons not obviously discovered. Some of those who love children a little too much realized the existence of this "little too much" from the day they were born or from their traumatic surroundings and the events which helped shape their worldview of thoughts, from fantasy to reality.

Researchers have come to a realization that orgasms, the moment when a person experiences a profound state of mind where the ego is stripped of it's vessel which begins to experience God in it's divinity manifest, when created through an association, forms an inexcusable bond with that association. A bond which transfuses itself into the psyche of that person unto whom it seeks a pathway to manifest into reality. In other words, consider the story below...

Melissa was brought up by an indifferent mother and an absent father. She was seldom granted a hug, nor was she granted the motherly affections which every child transpire to seek during their infancy and childhood. Left to have her loneliness spew into preponderance, she encountered difficulties and tribulations without a helping hand and knew not love nor the profound ways it was often expressed. One day, she saw a video of a live birth with the agonizing screams of the would-be-mother filling in the background, with her hands clasped by her supportive husband, who kept motivating her throughout her entire ordeal. Melissa was transfixed, for she had never born witness to such affection or had a loving hand clasped around her hand to guide her, nor support her, nor comfort her. She felt an urgent need to experience such a state of embracing love and affection, having been devoid of it for most of her lifetime, that she decided to earn such affection by entering through her thoughts into a state of motherhood. Her masturbation sessions were fulfilled by her thoughts on the agony of her imaginary child-birth, with an imaginary husband supporting her beside. This association with her orgasms became her eventual source of bliss and eventually her fetish.

The above example isn't restricted to just a matter of population, but also strides into population control. A man, reared by his controlling and unemotional father into a man often had to restrict himself to conform to his father's views. he has to maintain a sense of a man in control, at ALL TIMES. Even when the situation before him called for a complete breakdown of emotions, he had to maintain control. It was a painful task and it seldom showed him in a state of peace, for he never had a chance to relieve himself of control and forced ownership. He grew up with a likely state of a man with a overwhelming desire to seek a state of freedom through relinquishment of self-control. He found it by forcefully handing control of his entire body into the hands of a person unto whom the authority is bestowed. The relief which fell upon the man upon relinquishing his desired state of freedom and peace was so great he began to associate with with his moments of intimacy.

The above example serves to illustrate our 45th President, Donald Trump, who had a fetish of having Stormy Daniels whip his naked gluteus maximus with a magazine with his picture on it. Being reared mercilessly by his father to maintain a state of authority at all times, irrespective of a desire to lay down caused Donald to desire a moment of bliss through submission, thus gaining freedom to lower his authority into a state of peace.

Our various sources of orgasms appeal to our fetishes. A thousand sources of our fetishes leads to just one source of bliss and peace, one desired emotion. Should we judge somebody based merely on his fetishes? How unfair would it be to just condemn masturbation, when it is done naked, when sex, a divine act, is also made naked? To condemn all pedophiles as "Filthy pieces of scum" would be a grave injustice upon them because someof them did not ask to obtain a pedophilic lifestyle, but the pedophilic lifestyle itself was induced down their throats. For some of the members of the clergy, rape is more appealing than sex, yet we allow them to grace our churches unknowingly.

I strongly emphasize the fact that we are all humans and have our respective opinions, so i refrain from objective judgement. But even pedophiles and masochists have every right to live, as long as they conform into a lifestyle of serving people through love and compassion. After all, they are still humans' right?