The whole thing feels like finding someone's diary, but not in a poetic way. More like stumbling across a folder on a shared drive labeled "homework" that turns out to be something else entirely. The creator says he's done with fiction, that this is the real stuff from two years of his life. And the images, god, they have that specific quality of personal photos taken with a phone that's a few generations old. Not staged. Not polished. Just... there.

I got stuck on one video for way too long. It's from a hotel room, bad lighting, the kind where everything looks a bit yellow. A woman is on the bed, and you can see the reflection of the guy holding the phone in the mirror behind her. She's performing oral sex, and the whole thing is framed so awkwardly you know it's real. No one would choose that angle for a fantasy. That's the whole pull, I think. The cuckolding and hotwife stuff isn't presented as some slick scenario. It's messy. There's a sequence where the female protagonist is clearly aware she's being watched, and the exhibitionism of it all is tangled up with something more uncomfortable. You're the voyeur, obviously, but the multiple protagonists thing means you're also seeing through the eyes of the guy who's watching his partner. The NTR element isn't a tag, it's the entire texture of the experience.

The game part is barely there. You click through, you watch. The vaginal and anal sex scenes are explicit but not in the way you'd expect from a 3DCG game with actual design. It's more like evidence. The masturbation bits feel almost too private. I complained to myself about the lack of any real interaction, but then I kept clicking. The unpolished nature is the point, he says. It's a deliberate choice. But is it? Or is that just what you tell yourself when you don't know how to make it look better? The whole thing contradicts itself by being a game that hates being a game. It wants to be a confession. And maybe it is.