Here is once upon a time British Sex Symbol Diana Dors. I posted her once before and it contained one of the greatest gif sets ever. Which is why I linked it because it was a long time ago and if you missed it go look because it is one of the greatest gif sets ever. Maybe I am over selling it but she is someone who possesses a level of sensuality in her movements that most people would kill for. As for why she’s here again… she’s been all over my dash this week. I have like zero clue why, it isn’t like a new movie of hers just came out. She’s been dead for 30 years. But I appreciate it because she’s hot, blonde, and British and aparently those are my weaknesses. So she’s here. Also go look at those gifs. Today I want to fuck Diana Dors.
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There is something interesting about the long ago stars of yesteryear. I don’t know exactly what to call it but there is a difference in the way they move, they talk… in them. I guess there is a sultriness? Maybe it’s the movies I watch. I do watch a fair number of old movies but they usually fall into a couple of categories: Psychological Westerns of the 50’s, Spaghetti Westerns of later, Jimmy Stewart Movies, and a lot of Film Noir. That’s how I know Diana Dors, from her work as a femme fatale in various pieces of Noir or near Noir. So, maybe it isn’t the women then, maybe it’s the women playing roles that are meant to make you understand why a man would risk his life and trust someone against his better judgement just because she is steeped in raw sexuality. In what I consider an insulting turn of phrase she has been refered to as Britians only sex symbol export outside of Lady Godiva. I have no clue if that’s true but I can see why in the 1950’s she would have been popular. I think I first saw her in Tread Softly Stranger and she was far and away the best thing in it. As proof I have included two gifs from the movie. I feel like at this point I don’t even need to say more, just look. Today I want to fuck Diana Dors.



