This is to the Nigerian girl with an acclaimed rape story I feel sorry for you sincerely; but I think it is becoming something of a norm that most you should have a rape story caused by the mentality of most girls who believe that what determines a man is the level of confidence and the ability to force his will on them, show his potency, this animal edaciousness proclaims his want for them, and that would overshadow their fake denial and that eclipses the singular shame of feeling cheap.
"that is the only way to show that you truly love me"
Well I have got news for you, I see through it all woman, Whenever you want to pull out your feminist card sounding pathetic 'Like ladies should be treated with a little more respect', I scowl at that scare-devil deceitfulness. You call your planned love affairs as rape to make yourself feel justified and feel a false sense of reprivity and denied justice.
How can it be rape when you entered his room, wearing those provocative skirts, with your eyes at his belt, hit him in the chest, pinched him and called it all play. You made him feel like you were the entrapped one when in fact reverse was the case.
I know you will say "what gives him the right! the fact that i am dressed as such don't mean i want to have sex or be sexually harassed" But if the Army and the Police wear Uniforms, Doctors wear Labcoats and Lawyers wear Suits, the prostitute is you, because the way that you dress, and the address that you went to determines how you are addressed.
Beguile none my dear i know you - no nun, groped since 6 years old. Your graveyard in your closet have skeletons who have skeletons in their closets. You wanted to be noticed, with your messed up mentality you walk around pressing your legs backward and pointing out your chest. trying to make your hips look birthed and your buttocks pointed, all your friends a hugging nipples, kiss and fondling, fighting in front of the guys with hands locked and buttocks slapping, it will be stupid to say you don't know you know I know and notice
Well how do you like it now, It takes two to tango, a dance is the effect of a long played music and that is only possible with remote and immediate factors, I don’t deny or insult all the ladies who have gone through rape and I feel bad I feel sorry for you. No man should take away your dignity like that. But this is for you, You there who purposely went to his house and let him fondle you and when you reprimanded him and he withdrew you insult his manliness and call him a small boy.
Woe betide any innocent lady who falls into the trap you have set, because the small boy you insulted have learnt his lesson and he will not make that mistake again, and who comes bearing the brute your action your little sister when she comes calling. you are not there since you are have gone for the festival of womanhood, a little sacrifice of blood. Guess who is late for her own, only 13.
This is for you who claimed to be forced and come back to say that the brute nature of his advances decided for you, and convinced you of undying love. Basing the foundation of your relationship on animalistic urge. You teach therefore that you carry a mind retarded and unsettled and only through force that you can be thought and spoken and become spoken for, you become the lesson that will be passed from men to boys. You have to force them.
“Women don’t know what they want"
This is for You who I overhead telling your girlfriend that your boyfriend too trusting nature is not something a man should possess and you would break his heart to teach him a lesson.
Your definition of what a man is flawed, because of You believe that a man is only a man if he doesn't call you every day and does exposes himself before you and become the boy he always have been.
A man is not a man if he tells you he love you a million times and kiss every part of your body, a man have to be a brute hard rock with an ever hard penis not the chocolate loving boy with the touch and love of a mother which he only wants to reciprocate with you.
So to all the broken buoys out there. Take heart it isn’t your fault. Broken hearted girls make broken hearted boys who end up breaking and making other broken hearted girls in an endless loop of revenge, frustration, turmoil , mind games and lost loves.
Now longing to see that moment they succumb to when your finger touches their raw flesh not even caring about undressing you reach your hands into their skirts. They always succumb, Watch their eyes roll. Watch the nipples get harder, I will not be insulted again. Rest your defeated face on my chest, I subscribe. Now that I have you, I can always have you. You are mine, no matter how married you feel Whenever we are alone I would touch my wares. They are mine now, Come and insult me again.This is a love affair this is love for you who cannot make your mind, say what you will to sleep at night.
This is for the rapist who was once a gentleman who bought chocolates on the first date who bought candles and planned the most romantic evenings only to be blown off. Or told the "I'm on my period lie" Therefore after hearing yourself being laughed at for being a novice. The new girl’s NO will fall on deaf ears you become a psychopath longing for the begging of the female
from please help me, to help yourselfNow longing to see that moment they succumb to when your finger touches their raw flesh not even caring about undressing you reach your hands into their skirts. They always succumb, Watch their eyes roll. Watch the nipples get harder, I will not be insulted again. Rest your defeated face on my chest, I subscribe. Now that I have you, I can always have you. You are mine, no matter how married you feel Whenever we are alone I would touch my wares. They are mine now, Come and insult me again.This is a love affair this is love for you who cannot make your mind, say what you will to sleep at night.
by Victor Samuel (aka Zetsu @thevictorsamuel)
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