you know we want you to
expose yourself
you know we want you to
submit pictures
let Us decide if you’re pretty
lef Us decide if you’re good enough
make Us hard
serve the Patriarchy
accept your natural state
submit
When you have them on display like that, how could we not?
Truth ❤
Our younger sister fell asleep while sun tanning in the back yard, so my sister and I decided to give her an extra coat of home-made sunscreen (its an old family recipe)
I don’t know about you, but at Thanksgiving, I never get sick of stuffing… my cock into my sister’s tight, wet, willing holes!
I think its so sexy when I come home to find my little one wearing only my necktie
Hop on pop.
The best Halloween costumes ever.
“It’s just an experimental art installation. Don’t be weird about it.” Your girlfriend had said when you questioned her Halloween plans.
But surely this was horribly objectifying? Dangerous. Maybe even criminal, considering you’re staging it in secret at the autumn harvest festival?
“That’s what makes it experimental art you silly. Art is dangerous. Our bodies are analogous to the vulnerable, ripe fruits of the field. We will expose the savagery of a simple, family friendly ‘harvest’ scene for the act of domination that it really is, that our very existence as living things demands. We take of the living to regenerate our own life force. We harness the very means of creation and bend it to out wills, objectifying it, mechanizing it.”
Right, but what if someone, tried…something…you know?
“Oh, honey, you’re so naive. We invite earnest exploration and play. Interaction is the truest form of art appreciation.”
But what about…sex? You can’t intend to allow…?
“Of course we can! How else can we expose truth if we don’t expose ourselves? If we balk at showing the fullness of our vision?”
But…but…I know it’s for art and you love me…and…but you’re not even on birth control!
“Sweetie…don’t be dense. The whole theme of the piece is conquest and reproduction, after all…”
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