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7 years ago
That's why I work 2 to 3 times a week in Grafenwoehr in a club where only black soldiers are allowed in. We white women have to be married and have at least one child. We were also obliged to NEVER use condoms
I wondered how that view and this story co-existed in her spiritual universe and sought to have an exchange about it. Of course, I quite understand if she doesn't want to engage in that discussion. That is her right.
They would seem far more appropriate recipients of your indignation, in my view anyway.
AfroerotiK - keep 'em coming ( please).
I read your accounts of being a domme for a considerable period and of how you moved away from that,partly because of the emotional and psychological toll it was exacting. I also remember you posting something around that time about coming to view that domination relationship as wrong -- one you would strongly discourage.
So I wondered how you reconciled that idea (and perhaps you no longer hold it) with the Bareback BBC Slut post. It may not be leather and whips domination but it is one human being viewing another as nothing more than a trash can.
Why should I care? I have a very close friend who was sexually abused for years as a young teem by her stepfather and his brother. 20 years and more later she still had her thoughts invaded on her bad days by the image of several men raping her violently, vaginally and anally, and when they were done, throwing her body into a dumpster. They viewed and treated her the way your protagonist views his"slut." She struggled for years to get free of that image which had become her self image. So you story for me struck some very personal chords. And I wonder why you wrote it.
So I've been thinking what to say. I wonder about the purpose of the piece. And what type of reader you wrote it for - what their mindset would be. And the character of the narrator voice you created which I find - to be blunt - unrelievedly ugly. If an actual person displayed this attitude I would avoid him the like the plague and make damned sure that I kept any woman I cared about - black, white, brown, or yellow - the hell away from him!
What's going on?