Like every self-respecting feminazi, I used to think that lingerie was a completely frivolous purchase, one which only aided the objectification and degradation of women to sex-objects. But then i realised how beautiful and complementary some of it can be to the female form. Sure, most ‘lingerie’ functions solely for the enjoyment of men to make you look like a cock-hungry stripper - but I guess if people weren’t willing to buy it, it wouldn’t sell so well…
Somewhat congruent with this; i am so obsessed with Agent Provocateur right now and would do some very questionable things for these Basques. I don’t want to make any brash statements; but if you bought me one (or all!), I would love you forever! I would wear it every day under my clothes, which I feel pays far more justice to it’s £245+ price-tag than saving it for a 'special occasion'.
Plus, I find the idea of dressing up for sex kind of depressingly calculated.
