In the most simple terms, pegging is when a double X chromosome female sodomizes an XY chromosome male with a strap on. This practice is still considered taboo because it’s practiced mostly by heterosexual couples. And, if you believe in the existence of a patriarchy, then being anally penetrated is not a characteristic of masculinity or virility. Even if you don’t believe that there’s a worldwide masculine conspiracy to control women; the stigma that a man who wants to be “ass fucked” endures is the belief that he is using his female partner as a substitute for latent homosexual desires.

Over the years, the term “pegging” and its practice have become less taboo than before. Perhaps it’s because of people like Cara Delevingue who, in 2021, wore a T-Shirt that said, « Peg the patriarchy » MET Ball. Or, perhaps it’s because there are rumors circulating that Prince William, heir to the British crown, was given permission by Kate Middleton to get pegged by other women. Or perhaps still, it’s as pornstar and pornographer Hamilton Steele believes,  “Sex also has its fads. One moment it’s all about hairy pussy, then the next it’s about women with small tits and hairless vaginas. There’s a minor fad right now about big women ass-fucking men. Fads come and go without the assistance of a patriarchal boogie man.”

However, if pegging seems to be in style with masculine heterosexuals, it’s probably because more and more men are discovering the physical pleasures hidden in their prostrates. In 2017, according to one sex toy retailer, the sale of prostrate stimulaters has increased by 56% among men over 45 years of age.

Pegging shows men a new kind of orgasm.

Gay and bisexual men have proclaimed the joys of anal sex for a very long time. There are also an increasing number of women who, although have no prostrate, also enjoy the intense sensations of being sodomized. We live in a culture where various sex acts have become casual conversation. Therefore, there should be no surprise that traditional heterosexual couples are experimenting with pegging. So the penetrator becomes the penetrated, increasing a couple’s sexual repertoire, creating new sexual pleasures and a reversal of traditional roles.

But if heterosexual men have a tendency to become embarrassed by the sexual use of their anus, they’re not alone. According to a study done by IFOP in 2021 which comprised samples of the French, Italians, Spanish, Germans, and British, “22% of women have already penetrated the rear orifice of their partner with at least a finger. 17% have used their tongues and 13% with some kind of object. ” Therefore, women exploring a man’s anus is not completely rare. Just the same, sodomy is still somewhat taboo. It’s still considered forbidden, dangerous, and unhygienic. Not to mention, anal penetration is very much aligned with submission, regardless if it’s masculine or feminine.

See Hamilton Steele fuck Sahara Knite in the ass

If men are more inclined to discuss sodomizing someone as opposed to being sodomized, the conversation still tends to focus on the greater pleasures anal sex provides. In men it’s because of the prostrate, sometimes called the ” P-Spot. ” The equivalent of the elusive G-spot in women and this P-spot is located in the rectum, close to the urethra and prostate. It’s an erogenous zone with lots of nerve endings, which can cause a different kind of orgasm than the customary ejaculation.

A sexual practice with politics.

Feminists argue that anyone disturbed by the idea of pegging is too tightly aligned with the societal taboos imposed by the patriarchy. For them, the very idea that males should dominate in heterosexual sex is a notion that must be eradicated. Men must penetrate to prove their masculinity and therefore being sodomized by anyone is to voluntarily become submissive, less virile, and thereby effeminate.

In usual fashion, feminism calls for a change in power dynamics. But there’s nothing to think about when you’re about to have sex and focused purely on the physical pleasures of the act. Feminists claim instead that traditional society has denoted that penetration is purely reserved for vaginas. On the other hand, people such as Hamilton Steele, claim that women have been pegging men for thousands of years.  There’s probably a cave drawing somewhere of a woman shoving a tree branch up a man’s ass.  The only difference is we live in an era where talking about what you do in your bedroom wins you magical popularity points. “

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Only one name comes up when you search the net for Afghanistan and porn. Yasmeena Ali is self proclaimed as Afghanistan’s only pornstar. Even though she was just a child when the Taliban was last ruled her birthplace and she fled with her family to the UK before they were driven out of political office, the mainstream media is making Yasmeena a household name and heralding her as a fearless advocate for female empowerment. I was asked to write an article with her as the subject, but having never met the 28 year old, I had research to do. Unfortunately, as with most porn personalities, the spelling of her name has been inconsistent as well as the details of her life, but knowing that embellishing details for a porn persona is more often than not, part of the game, I fact checked what was written against irrefutable court documents. Yasmeena’s father brought his family to the UK in 2000, making her a mere child of 7. The articles which sensationalize her being unschooled until she came to the UK at 9 then are only trying to substantiate her connection and the war-torn nation. Which is not to say that the preschooler did not come away unscathed by the Taliban rule, her first memories would have been forming at this time, but it does bring to question the veracity of what is written about her.

Yasmeena was 20 when she broke free from her parent’s influence. Free to dress how she wanted, free to date whomever she choose, free to leave the country and mostly free to start a journey of self discovery. She hooked up with her atheist boyfriend a photographer and became his muse. It was 4 years before she fucked on film and after a slow start, she catapulted her career by courting the press with her defiance of her Islamic upbringing. Her story brought together Afghanistan and porn, was proclaimed as a strike back against the oppression of Muslim women. The media loving a juicy scandal embellished it with a conversion to Judaism, in essence throwing gasoline on the fire she had lit under the Islamic adherents closest to her. Her traditional family was disgraced, her mother fell ill, her father hunted her down, wishing she’d never been born, he believed that she should die. Since his arrest, Yasmeena is cemented as a female activist and she will have a career to fall back on long after the public stops seeking her for their sexual fantasies. As her mother falls under the care of her siblings and her father is extradited to Slovakia to stand trial for planning her demise (with the same penalty as if he had actually killed her), Yasmeena stands untouchable, all 4’11” of her, having achieved payback for whatever abuse her repressive upbringing comprised.

In my line of work, I encounter people from all walks of life, many of them much higher on the food chain. A persistent rumor has been circulating concerning Afghanistan and porn since 2009. The rumor alleges Afghanistan’s destabilization was helped along by creating in-home porn theaters. Access to the internet and porn-tube sites were coupled with free flat screen TVs. The mini venues introduced sexually immature men to hardcore imagery with effects much like the devastation that alcohol had on Native Americans. And if these micro porn palaces were anything like their western world counterparts then horny men, already compromised by what they had seen, were soon sucking each other off for release. In the western world, such an act would be over-looked or at worse amount to an indecent exposure charge, in their world, it’s considered a stoning offense.

Yasmeena Ali and I share a few things in common.

The things that Yasmeena and I share in common are few, we both have done porn, and we both have a connection to Islam. The biggest difference there being that I have pursued it, while she has disavowed herself from it. But even then, I will never be held out as an example of a good Muslim. Yasmeena, in going public with her religious reversal, has done what most porn chicks only dream of accomplishing. So she is the envy of many in her ability to marriage Afghanistan and porn as a talking point. Surely, Afghanistan wants to keep as much distance from her and she seems to want to distance herself from her religious birthright. So long as the west has questions about Islam and Afghanistan is in the news, she is sure to be the center of the media attention. I wish her the best with that, I for one don’t like media attention, and I especially don’t want it poking into my past or personal life. But then again by making the press poke around in her past, maybe she is protecting something she values much more in her present life. It doesn’t really matter, a larger than life character is what sells, whether it’s a defiant pretty little lady, or a loud mouthed critic; we all make our way, with whatever we have to work with.

My own ideas about Afghanistan and porn involve me running an in-house porn production company. But I don’t see myself getting a business license to do so in the near future, despite how many of the impoverished sex workers, I intend to lift out of poverty. Given half a chance I cold turn the nation’s urban centers into a sex-worker friendly version of porn valley. Never again would desperate whores drop to their knees for merely a bite to eat, or lift their copious skirts, to be camel jockeyed, for a few dollars. High-speed internet connections cost more than rent over there, so I would have no competition live streaming my productions. In my vision, semen would flow like yak’s milk, and the tourism industry would also feel the spike in revenue as I did my best to bolster a stagnant economy. Maybe it’s too big of an undertaking for one overinflated ego, but I have all the right connections to make it a possibility….Do you suppose that the Taliban would be open to negotiation?

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One of the perks of being pornographer is that whenever I want, I get to be the prick and no one thinks any less of me (mostly because their opinions of me were never very high to begin with). My partner and I own several sites, but only a fraction of them are pornographic adult sites. In all honesty, it’s our business’ porn foundation that keeps everything flowing. It’s through our sex sites that we’re able to leech visitors to our mainstream portals and it’s through the sex industry that I network the necessary real life business contacts that fund a large portion of our endeavors.

We’ve had an ongoing problem with Adsense and, to the best of my knowledge, it started with a private function that I was invited to. The invitation wasn’t for a businessman that just happens to be a pornstar and pornographer but for a pornographer who just happens to also be a businessman. Therefore there were certain expectations and conditions attached to my invite and I satisfactorily met those terms. The function had one individual who felt that he was entitled to certain services but I’ve zero interest of getting involved with him. Needless to say that when “not interested” and shortly thereafter a straightforward “no” weren’t accepted, I needed to become the prick. (Albeit, I was very diplomatic and discreet in my refusal. – Something I don’t normally do when I’m the prick.)

Adsense is probably the best advertising network available and I only have one complaint, the lack of any real technical support. Otherwise, it’s by far the best solution to monetize a site with advertising available. Therefore, with a handful of our sites blacklisted, (by I suspect, the above aforementioned asshole). We were forced to explore other options. – What a frigging mess!

Alternative ad networks did such things as flood a site with popups, redirects, etc. To the point that the site was absolutely buried by the ads. We had very few problems talking to publisher support but no matter what options we selected or workaround we developed, within 24hours the problems returned. So we examined adult ad networks that said they could handle mainstream and unfortunately they just couldn’t keep the tits and ass off our family friendly sites. I have to be the prick in this situation by saying, “GET YOUR FUCKING SHIT TOGETHER.”

Be objective oriented at all costs

It takes very little to be successful in business. Determination and face-to-face networking can easily make up for lack of funds. While hard-work and self-teaching any necessary skills gives you an edge with an intimate understanding of how your business works, while putting total control over your profit into your own hands. By contrast, there is nothing more efficient in the destruction of profits than a lack of communication with clients and neglecting your product or service. The business model of creating an automated web platform and then ignoring is a recipe for failure, unless of course you’re the government or you own a monopoly. The prick knows this and he puts his foot up the asses of lazy losers or he looks to make new deals with businesses run by professionals.

Being the prick is knowing that you’re not here to be anyone’s friend. Unless you’re a non-profit, your goals are primarily financially based. In an era of political correctness (woke-ism), it’s even more important to be the prick in order to “get the job done.” Wanting a better society is a noble pursuit and I’m more than willing to render assistance. But creating a world without social division demands an absurdly enormousness amount of resources, both monetary and material. It won’t happen overnight and it certainly won’t happen without clear direction, so one can expect, even in such lofty pursuits, at some point someone will have to take charge and be the prick.

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Some women get very excited about entering the porn industry, and meeting them the first time is delightful because their enthusiasm is contagious. For women making porn can be the ultimate sexual liberation. Plus, for the exhibitionist, it’s a serious sexual rush knowing that what begins with getting fucked in front of a film crew and ends with strangers jerking off to your videos. While I know a great deal about women, particularly when it comes to my profession, I’m obviously not an expert on ghosts. Still, from tales I have heard, I always thought that a ghost story was about some poor soul whose tragic death or unfulfilling life, kept them here. Therefore I couldn’t conceive a porn ghost story, it just doesn’t make any sense.

A porn ghost story is fucked up

It was early June 2018, my business partner and I had been contacted by a 40 year old woman who wanted to be in a porn. As is customary for first meetings in Paris, at least in the entertainment industry, we met her in a cafe. Exterieur Quai is on the right side of the Gare de l’Est, which was a very convenient location to meet. The woman looked great, she had the perfect attitude for a porn slut and we had an enjoyable conversation with her. Better still, she didn’t have lofty ideas about making money, she was more excited about the experience, so she was willing to work cheap. Of course, in a porn ghost story, you wouldn’t expect money to be an issue, but at the time she was very much alive. So having a hot looking, enthusiastic woman in front of me, her rates were my biggest concern.

I had stopped in the middle of an editing job to rush out the door, to be on time for our meeting. I grabbed my camera bag without checking its contents and was disappointed when I went to take some shots of her for our talent files, I had forgotten the batteries on their charger. I pulled out my phone and got some really lousy pics, but with professional photo equipment, I had never bought my phones for photographic performance. I actually took that as a life lesson and in the upcoming weeks started looking for an upgrade, just to have a back-up. I used my old phone as a trade in, forgetting to empty the images, as I always took my pictures with a real camera. We’ve discussed these events a few times and both of us have come to conclusion that perhaps, in some ways, a ghost story starts before the person is even dead. When these type of stories start, it’s always about the hero(s) taking the wrong turn, forgetting to bring holy water or something similar. In our porn ghost story, our lack of an image from that first meeting, makes everyone skeptic.

It had been awhile since a simple boy-girl scene was all that our shooting day demanded; but I truly liked the woman and I honestly wanted to fuck her. So, we agreed to film her first scene 5 weeks later and told her what to bring and wear to the set. After a couple of more espressos, some playful flirting and laughs, we said our good-byes and parted ways. Now this is where this becomes our porn ghost story because our future porn starlet ends up dying before she makes it to our set.

The day of the shoot

The woman shows up to set on time and ready for action, and we are oblivious to anything being amiss. I overheard her say to the makeup girl, how excited she was to be finally doing this, after years of only fantasizing about it. I was already starting to slide into my mental meat puppet mode and just focused on the imagining what her pussy would feel like on my cock, so I didn’t respond to her comment. But later I thought, could that have been her unfinished business? Could this have been that important to her to cause a ghost story?

She signed the required paperwork and then my partner began photographing the stills. Everything in this ghost story progressed like a normal porn shoot. We fucked in 4 positions and after a little more than 2 hours from when she walked through the door, we wrapped everything up with me cumming on her face. As my partner paid the makeup girl, our starlet went to the bathroom and that was the last we saw of her. There was only 1 entrance into the set and the bathroom was directly opposite it. Had she left the shower room, she would have had to pass the three of us. There was absolutely no way she could have sneaked past us, as the toilet had no windows or other way out.

We searched the entire studio and tried calling her phone. At the time we kept telling ourselves that the paperwork was signed and we had the footage, so from a legal perspective we were in the clear. However, to really make this contract legally binding, we needed to pay the woman for her work. As things stood, the only person paid was the makeup girl. The idea that I just had sex with the dead and that this was a ghost story were the furthermost things from all our minds.

Moving forward a couple of months, we’ve still heard absolutely NOTHING from the woman. My partner and I were discussing what to do with the footage and we finally agreed that we would release it. We had done everything legally right but just for my ease of mind, I wrote her name on an envelope and put her money in it. The two of us then grabbed the cameras, the footage and sat down at the computers to do some editing. Surprise, there was absolutely NOTHING recorded save for a few minutes where the equipment was tested prior to the dead woman’s arrival on set. We were convinced that we had somehow been had and that she not only managed to sneak away but also deleted the footage. All we had to prove that she was there was a signed release, because even the ID photos were gone. It still hadn’t occurred to us, that this was a ghost story.

Contrary to popular opinions, the sexual pervert community isn’t very large. As pornographers, we tend to associate with swingers (echangistes in France), voyeurs, Dominatrices, etc. At one point, we get told by couple that wanted us to film a gang-bang for them, that they had gotten our phone number from our porn ghost story woman. She had passed on our contact information about a week after she met us, but about 2 weeks later, she was killed in a car accident. In my mind, I still hadn’t entertained the idea that I had sex with a phantom. Obviously this couple had her confused with someone else, but they had a handful of photos of her on a phone taken at a swinger’s party in Cap d’Adge and yup, it was her.

Because we knew the woman’s real name and because I’m a curious individual, I went looking for more information. So I found her death notice and located her grave. True enough, she died in a car accident shortly after she met my partner and I in the cafe. Like myself, everyone is free to come to their own conclusions and admittedly, I remain skeptical about the entire ordeal. Only for lack of any other evidence, the only way that I can explain the events is that this was my very own ghost story.

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I won’t get into a theological debate or justify my beliefs. However, I will go on record as saying that while I believe in God, I’m obviously not a member of the choir. Don’t worry, I’m not going out of my way to corrupt any young Christian ladies. But all bets are off, if they show up at my door, looking for work.

A very ravenous Baptist minister has discovered that I live and film within a 2 minute walk of his church. Somewhere in his twisted mind , he has gotten the idea, that I’ll make a good stepping stone to both further his career and grow his congregation. Now I fully support prayer, showing respect to the Divine and everyone’s right to assembly. But I am not so naive as to believe that churches are run by nothing but goodwill volunteers. I know they are filled with politics and those playing that political game are looking for both power and financial gain. Ministers are nothing more than local politicians.

I want my cut when anyone uses me to make a buck.

Needless to say, I’ll go for the throat the moment anyone tries to use me without paying me. As far as I’m concerned, this situation is no different. As luck has it, my enemy reads SteeleHard.com So without further diatribe drivel allow me to introduce everyone to the swinging Baptist Pastor and his slut wife.

These photos are from the 1990s, but rest assured, I’ve got stills and footage from as recently as a month ago. I want an end to the weekly group prayers in front of my home and the passing out pamphlets, to the people who visit me. Otherwise expect me to escalate this. I’ll post everything that a member of your organization has given me, complete with faces.

By the way, in case you haven’t noticed…you have more enemies than me. So think next time you hypocritically attack someone you think is an easy target.

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I probably should be writing about some of the truly serious issues facing the porn industry today. You know, stuff like the rape accusations against Peter North or Ron Jeremy. But instead, I’d like to take on a subject that I find more interesting: The evolution of a meat puppet.

I can recall when Hamilton Steele first revealed himself as a hopeful meat puppet. Up to then, he was simply his wife’s suitcase pimp. And as suitcase pimps go, he was nothing extraordinary.

Photo #1 depicts Hamilton as the hopeful, would-be meat puppet. Please note the fashionable hair style—Hamilton’s sporting a combination mullet and “bob,” with accompanying bangs. And it’s not just a mullet—it’s a northern mullet! The difference between southern mullets and northern mullets is the lack of “feathering” of the hair in the northern mullets. While an California hair stylist will generally try to “feather” the short hair on the top of the head with the long hair at the back of the head, northern stylists simply put a bowl over the victim’s head and cut everything off except the back hairs. You might also notice in this photo Hamilton’s general lack of muscle tone. I guess those long, winters offer few opportunities for exercise other than lifting a bottle of beer to one’s mouth or rigorously working the TV’s remote control.

In Photo #2 we can see the evolution begin. By this time, Hamilton has probably participated in a sausage-fest or two, i.e., a couple of cheapo gang-bangs and/or bukkakes and, therefore, is ready to start developing his own, unique, meat puppet image. While there’s still little or no muscle tone evident, Hamilton assumes a pose that attempts to pretend he has a manly physique. Note also that, although the mullet remains, it appears to be something more like a southern mullet– he no longer sports bangs (his hair is pulled back in the front), and it appears to be somewhat “feathered.” This, of course, makes sense. It would be costly to fly clear across the country simply for the purpose of seeing his hair stylist put a bowl over his head and re-style his northern mullet. The most obvious change, of course, is the addition of the (sexy and sinister) goatee and what appears to be a general darkening of all the hair on his head. You might also notice that there is an emergence of chest hair where none seemed to exist before.

Photo #3 captures the aftermath of some serious meat puppet evolution. The hair on the head is now shaved. The goatee remains; and remains dyed black. The photo now looks professionally shot. The addition of a bimbo-in-bondage also shows thoughtful planning in putting forth a macho, meat puppet image.

Photo #4 indicates the total transformation to a meat puppet for the new millennium. It’s as if he’s saying, “I don’t need some bound bitch to prove I’m macho!” The head remains shaved, the sinister goatee is still there, but now Hamilton’s added some very trendy sunglasses and, of course, the black, open-collared shirt and the cocky tilt of his head speaks volumes about the Hamilton Steele, raw-male-animal, mystique.

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Back in the early days I didn’t realize that being a skinny long haired computer geek was impeding my career. One day I found myself working on the set of Micheal Ninn’s video “Perfect” and I was looking anything but perfect,” I immediately began working out, and as I got more muscular, people started bitching about the length of my hair, so I eventually took care of that too. I have a larger than life personality and I’m very gregarious which unfortunately tends to attract as many haters as it does friends. My smart-mouth gives a comical appeal is great for Internet work and large part of me hopes to one day return to being an smart ass plumber, pizza delivery man or something with equal comic potential on the Internet. However, the Internet has drastically changed over the last 10 years, so I don’t see it happening.

I lost my virginity when I was a child and started experimenting with group sex by the time I was 14. In the early days of my career I never wanted to publicly admit it, but I was molested as a child. Deceased pornographer and friend, Henri Pachard once told me that it was more the norm than not that pornstars were sexually abused when they were children. His words struck home with me but I still couldn’t bring myself to tell anyone that it happened to me. However with enough time wounds scar over and experience has shown me just how bluntly truthful Henri was. I’ll add that that these days I doubt that there is anyone exploiting themselves in the jizz biz that wasn’t diddled with as a child. It’s the sexual interference as children that gives the vast overwhelming majority of us the ability to do what we do. — It’s also why so many of us end up dead.

At one time I believed that it was the sexually repressed and immature nature of American culture that allowed porn to thrive. Honestly, I think that probably was very true at one time, but today’s society sexualizes children. I mean, if glorifying masturbation and anal sex to 5 year olds (in the name of education) isn’t abuse, then I obviously don’t know what is. I can only live in this world, as I don’t make the rules; regardless, even if this depraved sexual interference becomes legal and normal, there is no way in hell will I ever participate in abusing children.

The big question that many people have is where have I been for the last decade?

Truthfully, if it hadn’t been for Covid, I would have never made a public appearance. I learned back in the early 2000s that the Internet marginalizes and destroys without apprehension, like a man-made blackhole. Needless to say, I found that being unknown has far less headaches than being recognizable, so I kept my head down and strove to remain below radar. For a good portion of my time “off grid” I was mixed up with the last porn theater in Paris, Le Beverley. I produced many videos that were shown on the big screen and organized special showings. Some of my pornos were artistic, a lot were amateur crap and most were funny. Le-beverley.com is my site and in my spare time I’m building a kind of memorial for le dernier porno de Paris. (nb: The original site was .info but I forgot to renew it and someone else purchased it)

The world is changing and it’s anyone’s guess where we’re going to be in the next 5 years. So I’m going to make the best of every day and perhaps… Just perhaps… it might change enough that porn aficionados will want to watch reality porn again and I can again produce supermarket pick up videos. The jizz biz is my life and I’ll be here until my balls run dry.

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This is our 2nd podcast and it looks like our beginner’s luck has already run out. We struggled getting the conversation going and had to start over a handful of times. Eventually we managed to click and published a very acceptable podcast about various issues within the adult industry.

Our topics included the controversy of using the PCR test for both HIV and Covid, how to find porn talent; we mock a would-be pornographer’s efforts to illustrate what NOT to do and we also touch upon some challenges a pornographer could face when dealing with big tech.

The SteeleHard.com podcast is now available on Spotify, Google Podcasts, and Breaker.

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