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THE BREADING OF SLAVES FOR SEXUAL PLEASURE (ped, bdsm, abuse)
BY ANTONIE BEAUVOIR D' LA RAZ
Translated by Patrick W. Smythe
[ part 1 ]
INTRODUCTION
The manuscript to The Breeding of Slaves for Sexual Pleasure is a
disturbing account, marked by the author's ambivalence to conventional
standards of morality. Anyone who is at all disturbed by deviant
behavior should NOT read beyond this point. Many will be absolutely
horrified by the detailed account of the old aristocrat, which reputedly
is an authentic first hand account. There are mixed opinions about this,
however. All that is actually known is that a sheaf of papers was
smuggled out of Thailand or Burma just before the fall of Saigon, and
they were spirited to the United States when it pulled its Armed Forces
out of Vietnam in 1975. It was first circulated in a limited circle of
bohemian types, in the original French, which resulted in several
English translations. At this point, fact and fiction seem to come
together to create an almost mythic reality: Did the Empire of Antoine's
father exist, or was it a wild fantasy of an old storyteller? Experts in
north Africa, who claimed to know the d' la Raz family, declared the
tale to be true; while authorities in Paris are soundly on the record
declaring the story to be false. Regardless of whether it is true or
not, it is a historic document just because of the controversy it has
raised. Yet it contains a story of sexual relations that are illegal in
most countries, and certainly immoral. The publisher does not condone
the sex acts the author describes, and does not espouse anyone to engage
in any kind of sex act, whatsoever. Because the factual basis of the
story cannot be proved, the publisher is hereby opting to publish it as
if it is a work of fiction, and readers are urged to keep in mind that
French authorities have insisted that the work is not based on true
facts. It is up to the reader to judge for him or her self.
Editor
ORIGINS OF AN INDU$TRY
I was born in Marseille in 1880. My parents were brother and sister. As
a result of this I had only two grandparents, the father and mother of
my parents, one of whom -- my grandmother -- was herself the offspring
of an incestuous liaison between my great-grandmother and her own
father. I had fifteen full brothers and six full sisters, and then my
mother had eight additional sons (my half-brothers), who were sired by
my oldest brother; and three more daughters, sired by my half-brothers
with my mother.
Our happy home life came to an abrupt halt when my oldest sister turned
nine and openly became our father's lover. When news reached our mother
she staged an elaborate public wedding to marry her own oldest son, my
brother Pierre. They consummatted their marriage by copulating openly in
the town square. My parents were already famous for their openly
incestuous family, but this merely added notoriety to their otherwise
pornographic and exhibitionist display; especially when our mother
turned up pregnant, while her son was her only lover! Our father avoided
the whole scandal with his sister by moving down the road, where he
lived with his daughter as his wife. She dutifully proceeded to bear
children sired by her father without interruption, for the rest of his
life. She was never NOT pregnant, except for the brief interludes
following the birth of a most recent child. My father, however, sold the
children he'd fathered with our sister, as sex slaves, so none of us
thought of them as our brothers or sisters (they were rarely given
christian names, and they lived out their lives perpetually exploited as
slaves). The sale of these children exposed our father to the thriving
international market for children, which existed solely for their
exploitation for purely sexual purposes by adult men.
When our six sisters were between the ages of five and eleven, our
father took them down to the docks and pimped them out to the sailors.
They soon became skilled at performing sex acts. Eager, willing and able
to engage in full-scale penetrative sex with all the local men and boys,
and travellers passing through. This became the de rigeur "occupation"
of all the women of our family, as available prostitutes. The known
proclivity of sailors for sodomy lured our father into "renting" out his
young sons too, often against their will; he would strip them naked, tie
them face down to a bed and lube-up their rectums to prepare them for
easy anal penetration. Sodomy was so commonplace and casual that few
noticed it, especially when full-grown men sodomized youngsters. (My
father soon took to drinking the semen of virgins, which he continued
all his life, which encouraged his slave breeding). This business of
renting out his sons and daughters for the sexual use of adults was so
successful that our father became a rich man. This made it possible for
him to open a palatial brothel that featured live sex shows. These shows
were specialized exhibitions of incest wherein my brothers and I were
initiated into the world of sex with our sisters. My father also had a
penchant for viewing bestiality, and he loved to sponsor voyeuristic
spectator sports wherein the virginity of slave girls as young as seven
years, was taken by a variety of animals from dogs and apes, to goats,
horses and bulls. (The sailors had access to slaves in the course of
their travels, many times buying young children from their impoverished
parents, who were only too willing to sell the youngsters into slavery,
even when it was made very clear that they were being purchased for
sexual exploitation! Many men even went so far as to violate their
daughters themselves, as a demonstration that they were useful, and
worth the asking price! It was common for a man to double the price when
he sold a daughter he'd made pregnant himself, because the buyer was
buying two slaves instead of one! Early on my father started to accept
slaves from the sailors, as payment against the bills they ran up in his
brothels).
My father also revealed his patriotism by renting slave girls out to the
Army, who provided them for the sexual use of the common soldiers. A
couple of girls would service several thousand soldiers over the course
of a week, none of them over the age of ten! An observor once counted
the number of cocks several of the girls were violated by in one day: A
nine-year-old took 90 cocks; an eight-year-old girl took 105 cocks; twin
semen-soaked seven-year-old girls engaged in a playful competition, and
were fucked by an incredible 190 and 204 cocks respectively! Needless to
say, our family became very rich while the little slave girls became
pregnant, which only increased our wealth. (Of course, the children of
slaves were also deemed slaves, subject to the use of their owners in
any way the owners saw fit).
My father loved promotions and he would give away newborn virgin girls,
such as to the millionth customer of the brothel, or to the winner of a
contest (like to the customer with the longest penis during a particular
month.) Any established customer who referred new customers to our
brothels was rewarded with two hours of screwing a virgin eight year old
girl. My father always kept a supply of virgins on hand, because they
brought in the top dollar; of course, he BRED THEM HIMSELF. (My oldest
sister told me that her babies by our father were often sold to men who
paid for sex with newborns; often deflowering them prior to their being
sold OR traded to African chiefs -- who could only afford violated pussy
-- for the pleasuring of their sons, and horney packs of dogs. ) One
promotion involved the genuine kidnapping of virgin Gypsy boys and girls
from Spain, between the ages of six and twelve, and their brutal, actual
(NOT staged) gang-rape by a couple dozen well-hung, 200 lbs. muscular
YOUNG men, in sadistic live sex shows that were shockingly explicit.
When the show closed the Gypsy boys and girls were used to breed a
beautful new line of prostitutes; the Gypsies always fucked like
bunnies, and seemed to enjoy even the most brutal treatment. (They
always sold well too).
As our fortunes rose my father expanded, investing in farms to breed
slave-children. This enabled my father to raise slaves from childhood,
meticulously trained under detailed plans to exploit them in the sex
markets. Efficiency was increased by the introduction of standard
production quotas and assembly line procedures, including the use of a
single male to impregnate many women and girls; which increased the
yield of virgin cocks and cunts born and bred with no other purpose than
to suck and fuck for a living. (One of the best functions of incest is
that it reduces the tendency of the uterus to reject the fetus as a
foreign object, making it easier to carry babies to term). Those
children not sold as slaves were prepared for lives of prostitution.
(The children were named after body parts, which roughly translated from
the French as "Big Cock," "Little Cunt," "Little Slut Loves BIG Cocks,"
"Wet Pussy," "Cockhound," "Cocksucker," "Dog Cocksucker," "Daddy's
Ding-Dong Girl," "Dog's Bitch," "Girl-on-All-Fours," "Boy-Who-Swallows,"
"Sodomy-Boy," "Daddy's Bitch," "Mother's Penis," "Motherfucker,"etc).
The process of enslavement involved BREAKING the independent will of the
child, especially before it was allowed to form. This was why it was
important to break them in while still children, because once a slave
attained a certain age it became virtually impossible to turn one into a
valuable sex slave. The most important initiation was done through the
deliberate suppression of the child's self-esteem, similar to the
breaking in of wild horses in order to make them suitable to ride:
obedient. This was done by keeping the children NAKED at all times, and
forcing them to perform menial tasks and sex acts. Hours were spent
drumming it into the children that they were stupid, and lucky to have
beds where they could sell sex by turning tricks. At all times the
children were reminded that their principal asset was their ability to
sexually gratify adults with their sex organs. The final act of
submission occured when the virginal children were forcefully raped, one
at a time. The sexual penetration of the children by long thick adult
cocks was the ultimate violation that removed the children's last
remaining sense of safety, and ALL hope that resistance could be
successful. This is particularly true of teenage males, to whom the
virginity of the asshole is sacrosanct. The anal rape of a heterosexual
male is the ULTIMATE assault, often leaving the male victim
psychologically handicapped and unable to resist any further sexual
violations of his person. In a state of complete defeat and surrender,
there is in fact nothing more demeaning to a heterosexual male than the
sexual violation of his anus by another man's erect penis!
The females were even more vulnerable because they were usually
impregnated soon after their initial deflowering. Little girls were
raised believing that they had NO VALUE to anyone until they had lost
their virginities, and were pregnant. Girls who were no more than seven
and eight years old, regularly seduced 25, 30, 35 year old full-grown
men, who never hesitated to pop-open virgin cunts regardless of age! Sex
became the family business for a family that had come into existence as
a result of keeping sex inside the family circle. New brothels were
opened in the capital cities of Europe. Moscow, Rome, Madrid, Athens,
Vienna, London, Paris; soon expanding into the colonial backwater, New
York, San Francisco, Hawaii. It was out of San Francisco that my father
bought a large "shanghaied" family from Cochin China (Annam). They had
been enslaved by Chinese drug-traders who took possession of the whole
family as slaves and sold them in Saigon in payment for a small debt of
a long dead ancestor. The Vietnamese were all very small and tight, and
very willing to please cash-paying customers; they commanded a good
price. The young boys HATED to yield to passive sodomy unless the price
was right, because their butts were so small and tight it was painful;
but when the price was right and they DID submit to being buttfucked, it
was unequalled. Asian boys also excelled in the art of fellatio, and the
swallowing of sperm; on the other hand, the tightness and fertility of
Asian girls was legendary.
We became so rich that my father bought a castle and the Pope gave my
father his own title of nobility. About that time, when I was about 17,
I fell madly in love with my little twelve-year-old sister, Paullette.
We had an intense sexual affair and we moved into our own home, with
plans to marry. Our daily fucking-ritual soon led to my sister's
impregnation, and she gave birth to our daughter on her own 13th
birthday. A month later the affair ended and Paullette moved back to the
chateau, to be the mistress of another brother, David, leaving our
daughter for me to take care of. I immediately began to enjoy mutual
oral sex with my daughter, who I married when she became five years old.
(We were married by an obscure sect known as the INCEST PRIESTS, because
their Pope was the direct descendant of 1,000 years of brother/sister,
father/daughter and mother/son incest! They were generally called the
Priests of the Order of the Virgin). I deflowered my wife on the night
of our wedding, in St. Tropez. While I had taken the virginity of
perhaps hundreds of little girls, my daughter and wife, Angelique, was
the most exhilirating. There is no parallel to describe the unimaginable
TIGHTNESS of a five-year-old's virgin cunt wrapped around a man's hard
penis (except, perhaps, for the tightness of the male anus). Of course,
with time and the birth of our ten children, Angelique's love tunnel
loosened up. I had begun dating our eight-year-old daughter, Marie, at
about the time our tenth child was born. Even though I took Marie to be
my mistress my marriage remained steadfast until two years ago, when
Angelique passed away from old age.
The Incest Priests possessed a secret formula of herbs which created a
potion that, when ingested by girls as young as nine, began their
ovulation and made them fertile for impregnation. My father had no
problem acquiring it, and it was very effective. (Today, however, the
formula is lost!) All my daughters were given the potion, including
Angelique (which made it possible for her to conceive our other
children). They were all healthy and beautiful, as were all the children
I sired. Angelique and I had eight daughters and two sons. Each of my
eight daughters bore a child by me (three of them had twins); with
Marie, I sired two sets of triplets! (Angelique had two more sons who
were sired by our teenage sons, who took to screwing their mother when I
took Marie to my bed).
During all of this my mother had been renting out the use of my
half-brothers, for stud service. They were all over 6' tall, blonde,
blue-eyed, muscular, hung gods! Even the 13 year old! (Some of the
customers were so aroused by viewing the act of insemination of the
"cow" by the "bull", especially by the sight of the naked muscular and
manly buttocks of my studly brothers, that they forcefully took their
pleasure in the vulnerable exposed anal orifices, loading my brother's
butts with semen). Meanwhile, my full-brother Pierre (the father of
these boys, my half-brothers), took a mistress who was ten-years-old,
who he had kidnapped from a local town park and raped. He fathered six
children with the girl and then sold her into slavery to a tribe of
African negroes whose average penis length was 14", and which was in the
market for a fertile white girl (who they intended to keep pregnant for
the rest of her life). Like so many in my family Pierre had a true
penchant for virgins, which, consequently, none of his daughters
remained for very long. When he ran out of daughters to fuck he would
swoop down on the surrounding countryside, kidnapping little girls with
virgin cunts anywhere he could find them, raping them mercilessly. The
girls were then sold as prostitutes in the Far East to men who prized
the tightness of young girls. (Because my family was so feared, not one
child was claimed missing).
My mother was sexually serviced by all eight of her sons by Pierre, who
were all as extremely well hung as their stallion-like father. She had
three daughters by the boys, never knowing which of my half-brothers was
the actual father of any of the three girls. Our mother's sexual
appetite was so voracious, she would line up the boys every morning and
every night, and they would each take a turn screwing her. (Not one of
them had a penis shorter than 7").
Pierre became aware of the presence of the three virgin cunts -- his
granddaughters -- and all three girls were soon impregnated by him, for
the sole purpose of his obsession with deflowering virgin cunts. He kept
them pregnant like cows. He pimped out all of his daughters. The
abundance of virgins usually filled his needs, and he only went out
kidnapping and raping children when it was his fancy to do so, more for
the thrill of the hunt than the gratification of mere lust.
All the male members of my family possessed a powerful animal sex drive
which found expression in the desire to rape women, children and even
men. The men of my family have a sadistic streak that enjoys the
exploitation of a dominant position to deliberately inflict humiliation
on persons of a subordinate status, which was the most gratifying when
the object of that humiliation was male. In my country, women don't
count, and the greatest satisfaction was to be had through the violent
violation of the biggest, toughest, meanest men. Of course, even though
ejaculation took place during these rapes, they were emphatically not
sexual; we all preferred women on a daily basis, for pleasure. They
reflected more our sense of power and domination.
Men believe in their minds that to be manly they must be in control, and
that they must fight off (physically, if necessary), any effort by
anyone -- especially other men -- to limit their control. Even if a
man's control is limited to a small space, the focus -- the essence --of
the man's space is his own body. To bodily overpower a man, in order to
restrain him externally -- TO DEPRIVE HIM OF CONTROL OF HIS OWN BODY --
is a traumatic experience. THEN, if his clothes are removed leaving him
COMPLETELY NAKED, another layer of defenses has been removed which
prevented the SEXUAL penetration of his body, leaving his rectum
unprotected, the ultimate vulnerable opening of a young man. His sense
of vulnerability and helplessness explode his self-image of masculinity,
in an anxiety attack of insecurity as the last repository of his manhood
is threatened by the imminence of another man's penis. This is the power
of the penis as a weapon, a tool! When a prone man's anus is penetrated
against his will by another man's cock, there is the overpowering
reality that the violated man MUST SUBMIT INVOLUNTARILY to his rapist.
This is akin to the breaking in of horses, to prepare them to accept
riders: the man whose butthole is violated being forced to reluctantly
ACCEPT the Rider who has "mounted" his butt. The conquoring penis
becomes a weapon, a device of assault and power, as the helpless
victim's asshole is filled with fresh sperm.
The sensation of victory is not the same when raping children. A child
can service a horny cock, and the main enjoyment in raping children
derives from their firm, perky flesh, and tight sex orifices (which is
why all normal men fantasize about fucking their budding daughters at
the first sign of their breasts), but the sheer feeling of triumph
cannot be equalled when, after defeating a full-grown man, one
establishes one's supremacy over him by using one of the most protected
parts of his body -- his asshole -- without his permission. On the other
hand, the true thrill of hunting children for sex is the reality of
their virginity. Their wide eyes and total surprise when they see or
feel or taste a long thick, horney adult cock for the first time, is all
by itself intensely arousing. The sport of stealing the child's
virginity from its rightful owner, the father, was one in which all the
males of my family excelled at an early age. My nephew Albert, (Pierre's
son by one of our sisters), possessed the highest score for the most
rapes, and his doctoral thesis was based around his premise that
gang-rape had a socially beneficial value which should be promoted and
encouraged.
Males in their minority effectively have access to unlimited sex,
because teenagers are rarely held responsible for raping other minors,
and when they are punished it is a slap on the wrist. "Bad Johnnie,
you're not supposed to fuck your little sister..." This is beside the
fact that most rapes are NEVER reported. In groups of two or more,
teenagers have successfully gang-raped full grown women, as well as
young girls, which is always a character building experience for the
females. (Especially when a girl is made pregnant by rape). Our father
encouraged us to rape our sisters, to help us hone our cutting edge
instinct. He said it was a "man's sport." I, in turn, encouraged my sons
to rape their sisters, and their sister's little friends, for as Albert
wrote, "The Slut of Tomorrow Was Fucked Today". (A girl has no practical
use for her maidenhead).
Short of breeding children for sex teenagers are the easiest way to find
available children, because they have no compunction about selling
themselves, or about pimping out their sisters. Several young men
recently became notorious for raping their own mothers, and then selling
their pussies for pennies. For one thing teenagers run in circles
frequented by underage females. Adults are at a marked disadvantage
prowling around for young girls, whereas horney teenagers are on their
own turf. (Most of the young girls we knew were eager to engage in
full-penetration sex by age 11, and the boys were always willing to sell
their girlfriend's pussies for ca$h, even if the girls were reluctant
and had to be forced). One 17-year-old drugged his 13-year-old
girlfriend, tied her up, and let any guy with $5.00 have a go at fucking
her; when she got pregnant, he started to pimp out his own sister.
My brothers and I preferred raping little girls. We all agreed that the
best pussy belonged to eight year olds. But on a few occasions we raped
the mothers of several of our friends, and many male and female
teenagers we picked up. (It was always exciting to watch a kid panic
when he realized that he was about to be forced into a sexual encounter
from which there was no escape; teenage guys were always the best for
buttfucking.) However, my personal favourite was the regular sleep-over
parties my sisters would hold. My brothers and I could not believe our
good fortune when the house would fill up with 30 to 40 eight and nine
year old girls! It was open season on baby cunt, and those little girls
didn't stand a chance! We locked the doors and just started tearing into
those tiny pink twats, amidst shrieks of horror and terrified crying;
tying them up, we would go from girl to girl, penetrating each cunt only
deep enough to pop their pussies open. Then we would go back and screw
them all at our leisure. My brothers even made extra money by meeting up
with some of them later, and pimping them out to old men in bars. It's
hard to believe but not one of those little girls left any of those
parties a virgin; every last one of them got fucked. But that was many
years ago, when we were kids. The innocence of childhood; it was all fun
and games...
While we boys raped girls as a hobby -- as a pleasant past-time and
recreation -- we all knew that there were limits to what our father
would tolerate. Our father had developed a lifelong disgust with true
sadism which his father taught him, who was related to the Marquis de
Sade, (our family descended from the offspring of the Marquis' union
with a female cousin, who had drawn his attention because she was the
daughter of a girl who had been impregnated by her father). One of our
brothers was foolish enough to disregard our father's limits,
terrorizing northern Spain. He rounded up hundreds of children after
descending onto their towns with powerful gangs, distributed them among
his men for mass gang-rapes, and then sold them into slavery; but then
he went too far and started to butcher them, to sell their meat back to
their parents as steaks and roasts. It took several years before anyone
broke the news to my father, because no one wanted to give a man like
the Baron bad news. It was like a storm had moved on land from the
Atlantic. It was like a force of nature, watching my father assemble his
warriors north of the Spanish frontier in the dead of night and with
great secrecy. He called up thousands of slaves from his vast
slave-breeding network, from Brazil, India, Africa, Russia and America.
Every 10 warriors was provided with one prostitute because regular sex
was deemed as essential and necessary as food or water. When permission
arrived from the President of the Republic, enabling the vast horde to
cross the frontier to aid Spain in getting rid of my brother, the
mobilization began majestically. My father bore the pretense of a great
tribal king as the thousands of people he BRED, who owed their lives to
his sperm, went forward to do battle under his sole command (something
the governments of Europe were quick to notice and distrust). We quickly
found my brother's camp. There, my father made quick work of him by
luring him out with promises and beheading him on sight. The look of
surprise was still on his face as his head was mounted on a spike, which
struck such fear in his followers that they fled into the night.
We were not back long before the gathering storm clouds started to close
in on us. A deputation arrived representing the Army, the Church, the
bankers and the Government in Paris, accompanied by diplomatic agents
from the United States and Germany. I was not privy to the discussions
but after the men left we all attended meetings where our father told us
that the Governments of Europe were fearful of the strength of the
Incest Nation, our invisible secret empire hidden within the kingdoms of
Europe like a Fifth Column. Because the vast armed host my father raised
was fresh in everyone's memory the Government was cautious not to give
any ultimatums, but it was clear to the senior advisors to the Baron
that our days in our ancestral homeland were numbered.
To meet this challenge my father went to Paris and took up residence in
his town house, which he had inherited from his grandfather and which
had once been the principal town residence of the House of Conde. He
took his wife (he married his daughter when the Pope made him a baron),
and a large retinue of virgins, which he used as barter to bribe and
blackmail politicians. The French have a true penchant for young girls,
and when the President of the Republic impregnated a ten year old nymph,
my father had enough evidence to temporarily back the Government off.
Even so, we were already transferring most of our money overseas. We
closed the domestic slave farms, sold off the slave children at a
discount, or sent them to farms overseas. (Many people were held as sex
slaves secretly all over the world, even in countries where slavery was
illegal.) The brothels we owned in France, however, were far too
profitable to shut down, so they were transferred to a charity
controlled by our family set up to provide for old prostitutes in the
name of Mary Magdalane. (Our grandfather and grandmother -- we only had
two on account that our parents were brother and sister to each other
--drilled it into our mother and father that the nobility had an
obligation to give something back to the nation).
My father knew that it would only be a matter of time before the
reactionaries would cause us trouble, so he doubled the armed security
that surrounded the Chateau. He began to send his sons off with their
families, to head up the different operations of his empire that spanned
the globe. We had over 403 slave-breeding farms and over 3,010 brothels
operating 24 hours per day in every time zone. When a slave acted up
such as by resisting having sex on demand, the slave would be quietly
drugged and transferred to another country where disciplining slaves was
socially acceptable. Inevitably the slaves found submission to be the
least painful route to take, especially if particularly stubborn slaves
turned up missing or dead. Everywhere my father sent one of my brothers
a sizeable community of relatives developed, largely because the men in
our family lacked any scruples in using our own daughters, sisters and
mothers -- or the daughters, sisters and mothers of other men -- for
sex. There are towns in Asia with thousands of relatives of mine; but
because the levels of incest run so deep, going back so many
generations, we really don't know exactly how we're related.
Right after my brother Francoise left to run our operation in Ireland
(where they are so poor they are AS eager to sell their firm young sons
into sex slavery as the purchasers worldwide are to buy them and
buttfuck them), the Priests of the Virgin gave official canonical
authority to a NEW FORM of marriage-in-incest, which had originally been
pioneered by the Priests to enable openly incestuous marriages to take
place. The first Incest Priest was a Catholic Bishop who passed his
episcopal authority to the son he had by his sister; this son then
married his own mother, who bore him the son who succeeded him as
bishop. It was felt that marriage was essential to a legal succession,
so the special "marriage-in-incest" was developed, a union despite the
fact of incest. Because of the peculiar feudal relationship between the
local manor lord, the several medieval kingdoms and the Roman Church,
the church property of the Incest Priests was securely under local
control, subject only to the Incest Bishop, who handed the insignia of
his office to the son of his incestuous affair with his sister. The fact
that the manor lord was copulating openly with his own mother also came
to help the Bishop in his conflict with Rome, and eventually an
incestuous origin became a requirement for the succession to what later
became the Papacy of Incest, the center of what became basically a new
church. The widespread existence of rampant incest among the people of
Europe gave the Incest Priests and their Cathedral a central role in the
Incest Community or Nation, as thousands of brother-sister,
father-daughter and mother-son couples travelled for months to be
married, often to prevent the child growing in the woman's womb from
being born a bastard. Soon the Priests of the Virgin had churches in the
richest provinces, and Rome chose to look the other way.
The new form of marriage the Priests developed was called
"MARRIAGE-IN-UTERO." This made it possible for unmarried women to
literally grow their own husbands in their wombs, from sperm. Men who
felt that their daughters or sisters, or even their mothers, would be
unable to find suitable husbands, could now impregnate them and then
marry the woman to her unborn fetus (providing it was born live and
male). The birth of a girl or stillborn baby automatically worked to
annul the marriage, as if it never happened; but on the birth of a
healthy male these girls actually gave birth to their own husbands. Once
the husband matured sexually his wife was required to introduce him to
sexual intercourse, in order to bear him many children. (Wives were
obliged to orally service their husbands until the boys were old enough
to fuck. A wife was also required to refer to her spouse only as
"husband," never as son).
This reinforced the incest tradition that encouraged women to marry one
of their own sons, which developed as a result of men unloading their
wives onto their sons for sex, to be free to seduce and fuck their own
daughters. However, the marriage-in-incest did not stop women from
sleeping with men other than their husbands. Even though a woman might
at times have sex with her son exclusively, to become pregnant by him,
she would also feel free to have sex with ALL males, including her
brothers, father, uncles, cousins, etc. We were raised to be true wanton
sluts, freely fucking and sucking and ready to explore all avenues of
sexual gratification.
We were taught to turn ourselves over to the pleasure of sex and orgasm,
which each of us was introduced to by being raped once we'd been seduced
as far as we would go on our own. This was one of the positive values of
rape, because the pleasure of sex was so great that it overcame the
side-effects of the rape itself. It can also open up avenues of career
advancement through prostitution, especially to the poor. A handsome lad
would be a fool not to let some guy suck his penis for cash, because
money IS hard to come by. The poor know this and often encourage their
children to exploit their bodies while they are still young. The fact
remains that regardless of taboos and punishment, prostitution -- like
incest -- goes on as a thriving activity, basically disproving all the
social theories that label it as bad or immoral, or even as an activity
only some odd minority is involved in. All the printed literature
discourages prostitution, and encourages individuals to feel guilt and
shame if they sell sex acts, because social control is the real aim, and
the way to control the individual is to have an influence in the shaping
of his values and appetites. People who refuse to settle down into
traditional man-woman-breeder family relationships, to breed obedient
new church-going/tax-paying/laborer-purchasers, are attacked because
they are viewed as a bad precedent of defiance.
The reality is that most of the sexual activity people are involved in
is NEVER talked about. It is not admitted to in "anonymous surveys," it
is not admitted to in private conversations, it is SECRET. This is
because the authorities have been successful in making individuals feel
ashamed about their natural internal sex drives. It does not mean that
they won't be involved in unapproved sex; it only means that they will
do it secretly. That is the essence of the black market, or any illegal
or so-called "immoral" activity. The problem for those charged with
enforcement is always that control escapes them, control that could
easily be theirs IF a more tolerant attitude prevailed, that only viewed
abuses or violence as immoral or illegal. To illustrate, 90% to 95% of
all males fantasize about ALL-MALE SEX at least ONE time in their lives;
they contemplate what it must feel like, and most young men have their
first sexual encounter with another male, because adolescent youths have
usually not learned how to relate to women, and the first hole
accessible to the youth for purposes of fucking is usually the asshole
of another horney adolescent teenage boy. Also, at critical points in
life males are often segregated away from women, such as in college
dorms or military barracks, or prison, and historically for thousands of
years, otherwise heterosexual men engaged in and ENJOYED homosexual sex
acts repeatedly, which they would never admit to another living soul
(especially women). This also occures every day with startling
regularity in every prison in every country. In the military academies
it has been said that there is so much sperm shot all over everywhere
that the chaperones are almost slipping in it, and yet they remain blind
to the obvious. Yet only 10% to 30% openly admit to having homosexual
sex... In preliterate societies it was deemed normal for ALL men to
sodomize young men and boys, especially during initiation rites. In
Egypt all Siwan fathers still regularly "rent" their sons to other men
for purposes of sodomy, in an ancient practice that the Egyptian
Government is powerless to stop.
Incest is going on worldwide on an unknown scale because the
participants are NOT INFORMING ON THEIR SEX PARTNERS! Incest is
reportedly one of the largest scale "crimes" in many communities, as the
sexual drive cannot be neutered casually. Girls who are sluts are so
inurred to all the cocks that they almost invite penetration by the
incestuous penis of a brother, father or son. They make no effort to
hide their tits and pussies, often brushing them directly on the male
with little concern as to whether he becomes aroused, for ultimately a
cock IS A COCK... Horney bitches will often accept any penis inside
them, providing it's long, stiff and nearby. As evidence of this tribal
boys from north Burma regularly fuck their own sisters because the
sleeping arrangements set up by their parents encourages the children to
engage in brother-sister incest on a nightly basis. While most incest
taboos forbid marriage, they rarely forbid the sex act.
We have no reliable figures on the number of people selling sex for a
living, except that we do know that the number of prostitutes is in the
tens of millions (there are at least one million child prostitutes in
Asia alone). The opportunity to enjoy sexual gratification and make
money doing it ALSO, is almost impossible for horney teenagers to pass
up. More than one heterosexual teenage guy -- when out of the sight of
his macho buddies, in the privacy of a car or bedroom -- has submitted
to receiving a blowjob for cash, ejaculating freely into the buyer's
mouth; or eagerly agreed to BARE his firm YOUNG butt, and lay on his
stomach with his legs and butt-cheeks spread, for the quick 10 minutes
it takes to earn lots of cash using no muscles other than those in his
greased anus. The easy money more than makes up for the initial shock
that is experienced when all that comes out of his asshole is another
guy's semen!
Selling sex for cash is so lucrative that the whole social system is
constantly threatened by the perpetual waves of teenage boys and girls
with firm, horney and eager bodies, for sale for sex on the open market.
Men who are tired of their sagging, nagging wives cannot resist the
anonymous nubile eroticism of young girls and their virgin cunts, or
young boys and their tight rectums. (When given a choice men throughout
history have always chosen sodomy, usually because sex with other males
was engaged in for the sex alone, no strings attached, and the typical
mode of buttfucking is face-down, butt-up, enabling the man doing the
buttfucking to concentrate solely upon pumping himself to orgasm).
Prostitution should be openly encouraged as a viable opportunity for
attractive youth. My youngest sister was five years old when our father
pimped her out to a 20 year old sailor, who fucked her in the alley; she
felt fortunate to be able to use her pussy to help the family out. Yet
it's always risky for any man to rent out his children for sexual
purposes. There are always self-appointed guardians of the Prude's
Morals, who are offended by sex in general, including male-female
copulation for reproduction. When those kinds of people bothered the
Baron they inevitably simply disappeared, and if they ever re-surfaced
it was usually in an African tribe near the Equator, as an object of
anal adoration by all the men of the surrounding tribes. (Some of them
were eaten after a long career of buggery, and of being fattened for the
slaughter. My father did not approve of murder, but he was never above
defending himself).
The beginning of World War I saw the start of the unravelling of the
Empire my father had carefully created, which unfortunately seemed to
coincide with the decline of my father's health. He'd stopped selling
the children he'd been having with his wife several years earlier, so
that he had three or four children living with them. When he took to his
bed, even though he was 71, he took those children to his bed with him,
and he fucked each and every one of them!
The death of my father was surrounded by mysterious circumstances. The
last time I saw him I left him in good health. I departed France for New
York to oversee our vast profitable American operation about 1910. Three
and a half years later a gnomish figure approached me with all the drama
of a military spy, to tell me that we had powerful enemies who were
preparing to strike. Then, the report came in that the Baron had had a
stroke and was bedridden. Six months later he was dead, and his four
daughters had been married-in-utero to the fetuses he'd impregnated them
with. I returned to France to wind up his Estate, but my father's body
disappeared! There was no record... that he had ever lived! I had not
been in France more than 48 hours when our entire family was ordered to
quit the country, or suffer arrest and forfeiture of our property.
As we sailed into the cool Mediterreanean night onboard the yacht
"Fatherlust," I looked at my father's pregnant widow, my six sisters and
their husbands (their sons), with their multitude of incestuous
offspring, and I knew that the era of power we'd enjoyed under the
Baron's reign had ended. The new order would have to be underground. We
needed to "contract out" our breeding needs under a new home breeding
program. Any man with sperm and an available fertile cunt, could now
fill the demand for sex slave babies... Sex slaves for whom there were
CASH paying customers lining up, just waiting for the opportunity to buy
eager young slaves, skillfully trained to SUCK and FUCK with total abandon.
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