The BellaVendetta.com Manifesto
I love erotic photography, it’s a passion of mine. Sexuality is a passion of mine. I’ve spent so much of my life in turmoil, because I identified as a feminist yet I still found pornography attractive. I was a girl, who liked to pose naked and therefore that must mean I’m a slut right?
WRONG.
Once upon a time I dated a boy, and he had a big big problem with the fact that I liked to pose nude. He couldn’t understand how I could be comfortable flaunting my sexuality. I complied, and for a long time I stopped posing nude because I didn’t want to offend him. One day I found out the boy had lied and cheated on me. I struggled with my rage for a very long time until I finally ran into him one night. I wanted him to pay for what he had done to me, I wanted him to pay for making me feel cheap, for destroying my trust and for every injustice any female has ever suffered. Vengeful words were pouring out of my mouth and I found myself hitting him over and over again. I imagined my fists going thru his skull and into the wall in back of him. It was not a pretty scene, a pissed off little Italian girl in boots and braces who’s had a bit too much rum in her system is not someone you want to mess with. He was spitting up blood, blood was sprayed all over the kitchen walls blood was all over my hands, and ya now what?
It was hott.
He told me I looked sexy covered in his blood, I agreed and hit him a few more times until he turned his head and I connected with the side of his skull.
I felt my hand break and I grew even more pissed off and so started kicking him with my boots. This went on for some time until someone jumped in and stopped the whole fiasco.
When we were done it looked like a murder scene. I kept the white tank top I had been wearing at the time as a sort of trophy. Wearing smears of my vengeful conquest like badges of honour. I contemplated what to write on it for some time, and then one night it came to me out of the clear blue sky.
“BELLA VENDETTA”
It’s Italian for Beautiful Revenge. That quite says it all doesn’t it?
His evil actions caused a direct response from me, and how fitting that he got beat up by the girl he was trying to play for a fool. Bella Vendetta became a good response to a lot of things after that. It just made sense. I wanted revenge for everything, for our society, our country, our culture, I wanted revenge from every magazine or website that’s rejected my pictures because they were too racy. I wanted revenge, and I wanted it to be beautiful.
This website is my direct response to the world at large. It’s full of empowered women, REAL women, who are sexy in REAL life, who play with REAL blood, who give each other REAL SEXY kisses, not staged, not fake in any way. It’s full of sexy tattooed boys, the kind you see at shows and you always wonder what turns them on. Well now is your chance to find out.
The models on this site aren’t just cam whores, they aren’t just girls looking for attention. The members of the beautiful revenge krew are an elite squad of individuals who want our underground sexual culture documented. We are not interested in girls in showers covered in fake blood. This is the real thing, that blood is real, and yes, that girl got off playing in her own blood. These people aren’t playing dress up, they aren’t pretending to kiss their roommates to get a quick buck, they’re kissing each other because they’re actually attracted to each other.
It’s a celebration of sex, it’s a celebration of females who are a slap in the face of the “boring normal make me yawn who wants to see another girl getting naked in a pool chair kind of porn site.”
It’s a collection of modified people, alternative people, beautiful photography and REAL underground kink.
The sections on the site are set up to make you question your ethics, questions your ideals, question your sexuality and question what it is that turns you on. It is revenge on every poor quality poor taste alterna porn site on the net.