Title: Pussy Stupid
Author: Phoenix Arrow
Part: Chapter 1 of 1
Keywords: f/F, F/F, feminist themes, humiliation
Redistribution: yes, with limitations (see below)
Short Summary: Feminist mother confronts daughter who is shamefully
throwing herself at a man. A feminist she is not.


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Phoenix Arrow - PhoenixArrow2000@yahoo.com
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Pussy Stupid




Mom I love him!

I don't want to hear it. Not like this you wont. NOT like this!

Please don't do this to me. I need him. So what if I'm willing 
to...

SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP! You don't NEED a man. Haven't I taught you 
anything? Have you not learned?

Yes...yes I've learned it all, but its..its...

WHAT?

It doesn't work mother. All this feminist crap you've been 
preaching, its all crap!

JESSICA!!!

I'm so sorry mommy. I didn't mean it like that. Its just, I cant 
get a man acting like you want me to.

All my life I've done so much to further the female cause. Gone 
on rallies, given speeches, protested inequality. I brought you 
with me to all of them for Christ's sake! I thought someday you 
would appreciate the sacrifices and triumphs I worked so hard to 
make. All those things were so that stupid twits like you need 
not kneel before some man, smiling like a monkey, cooking his 
meals, and sucking his thingy when he wasn't out fucking other 
women.

Mom, Billy isn't like that. Billy is so wonderful to me, so 
loving. He's like my soul mate...

What kind of a 'soul mate' would want you to give up your job to 
become his dumb little house wife?

There's nothing wrong with being a house wife...

BULLSHIT! Tell that to all the women throughout the ages who had 
to shut up and spread their legs because they were treated like 
baby making machines! Finally we live in a time where you don't 
have to be submissive to get a man. Where you can work and be 
your own person. Why would you want to throw that all away?

Because I love him!

Ugh!

Its true mom. Please try to understand. He doesn't think of me 
like you think. He respects me, and listens to what I have to 
say.

You went to Yale! You are such a smart girl. How can you be so 
pussy stupid?

MOOOOM!

My own girl, a pussy stupid twit!

Don't call me that, I can't stand it when you call me that.

Us feminists hated girls like you. Girls who had all the mental 
talents to show the men off, but thought with their cunts 
instead. I can't believe my little girl, after all I showed her 
in life, is just another pussy stupid!

Mom, I'm a Jr. Executive for crying out loud! I'm not a...

And you're throwing away all that success for a man. Your need 
for that wiggly rod in your hole has you giving it all up. In 
another few years you could have been in Sr managment! Please 
stop thinking with your cunt and see what you're risking!

I AM thinking with my mind. I look at you and don't want to be 
what you've become. I don't want to grow up hating men and 
despising women who marry them. I don't want to be a bitter old 
lesbian!

I AM NOT...

Mom enough, I don't want to fight you on this. Janice is a 
wonderful woman and I am happy for you. But Billy is the man I 
love and the man I want to marry. If he wants me to give up my 
job to take care of our kids, then I will honor that. There's no 
better job out there than that.

Don't make me sick! I can't believe my own flesh and blood would 
say such a pathetic thing. Do you know how many women cry 
inwardly every time they say that? Don't become his little 
homemaker. Resist, I know you have the strength. Don't become 
just another pussy stupid to a man. You are woman, now ROAR!

Mother that crap just doesn't make any sense. All women like you 
managed to do was alienate men, leaving you cold and all alone.

Don't say that honey, you just don't understand...

That's why dad slept with all those women behind your back. They 
didn't make him feel like garbage for having a pair of balls. 
They made him feel good to be a man. I make Billy feel good to be 
a man, and that's why I'm getting married. I WANT to be his 
loving house wife.

I'm getting dizzy. This must be a nightmare. Yes that's what it 
is, a complete and utter nightmare. Or are you trying to get back 
at me for something? Was I such a bad mother that you would want 
to hurt me like this?

You were a wonderful mommy and I love you very much. I don't want 
this to be about you and me. This should be about Billy and I. 
About me getting married and being happy!

And giving up your job, and getting on your knees and sucking his 
prick on demand like a good little wifey. Will you shut up when 
he's the one talking? Will you cook him the best meals your 
college educated brain can think of? Make sure you don't mix 
whites and colors in the wash baby, you wouldn't want to get the 
Master of the house angry with pink shirts!

MOM! Don't be stupid.

I'm not the one thinking with her pussy! Go ahead and just admit 
you don't care about being a pussy stupid wifey.

Fine, I WANT to be a pussy stupid wifey! Are you happy now mommy? 
I'd rather be any kind of wife than an angry old lesbian like 
you!

LEAVE THIS INSTANT! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN! OUT!!!

Billy makes me fool good. He makes me feel like a woman. When his 
dick slides into me, I am TOTALLY at peace. There's nothing wrong 
with enjoying a man's tool inside you. I'm not betraying some 
imaginary womanhood. I'm not setting the movement back an era. 

More than you know. When other women have to make similar 
decisions, they'll look at you and see how 'happy' you are being 
a servant wife. They'll think its ok to quit their jobs, ok to 
drop out of school, ok to become the second class citizens to 
men. You have no idea the damage you will be doing. All our hard 
work!

I just don't buy any of that. You're telling me that you're 
happy? After all the hell you raised, all the men you pissed off, 
all the times you spent giving speaches on the road instead of 
being with daddy. What he said was true after all, that you left 
him LONG before he left you. And now you couldn't get a man if 
you paid!

<SLAP>Oh what have I done, Jessica I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to 
do that...

Its ok mother, I shouldn't have said that. I know its not all 
your fault for daddy leaving. I know you loved him and wanted him 
around. But he's not here is he? He's with that bimbo secretary. 
Which would you rather be, the educated lonely old woman or the 
bimbo secretary who's sleeping with your ex-husband?

<SOB>

Don't cry mommy. You should be happy I'm not going to be making 
that same mistake with Billy. I'm going to keep him happy. I'm 
going to give him the attention he deserves. And he's going to 
love me, respect me, and cherish me! Don't you want that for your 
baby girl?

<Sniff sniff> Yes but...oh Jessica, not like this. Cant you at 
least keep your job until...

He doesn't like the idea of his wife working. He wants to be the 
bread winner. It makes him feel like a man, and I don't want to 
castrate his ego like daddy.

I didn't castrate him...

You might as well should have. How could he look his friends and 
coworkers in the face when they laughed at him? Some of those 
speeches you gave were in the newspaper and on TV. I remember how 
proud you were of that, but did you ever see daddy cringe, 
knowing how pathetic he'd feel when he would go into work the 
next day?

I wont apologies for being a strong woman and defending our 
rights. If you weren't the pussy stupid twit you've become, you 
would be crying to the words you are saying, to me of all people.

If you want to call me pussy stupid, then that's fine. I really 
don't care. I'm the one getting married. I'm not the one who 
sleeps with other bitter divorced feminists and plays 'dress up'!

<GASP>

Ya ya, I know about that to. I never said anything because I 
respected your decisions. But compared to what I'm doing, you 
really don't have much to say for yourself. I mean really mom, 
dressing up with those outfits?

You know nothing about that. We were, role playing 
against...um...male aggression. We were...

Knock it off, you were having sex games. Was it Janice who always 
played the man, or did you ever have a try?

Enough, we're not talking about me. This is about you and your 
pussy stupid decision to quit your job so Billy will marry you. 
This isn't about me and..

I don't think you ever played the man. I think it's the way you 
wanted it I bet, in some sick irony. I thought you hated men so 
much, so imagine my shock the first time I saw Janice dressed up 
like one. I couldn't understand why you would be acting all girly 
when she was dressed like that. So out of the norm for you. Why 
you would prance around in those ridicules high heels, wearing...

STOP! Say no more! I CANNOT believe you would spy on your own 
mother. I'm only going to say this once, but what you saw was 
only a role play to remind us how horrible it would be to lower 
ourselves to a man. The humiliation of it, reinforcing our will. 
That's all it was for.

Was the strap-on necessary then? Seems a little involved for a 
simple role-play reinforcement?

I said enough. I'm getting very nauseas. I'm only trying to 
prevent you from making a horrible mistake with Billy. Please try 
to understand.

Billy would never have me dress up like a silly little maid and 
prance around the house doing chores. Billy would never have me 
lick his office shoes clean. Billy would never pull me over his 
lap and spank me for being a bad wife. And especially, Billy 
would NEVER plunge his cock into my wet cunt while I yelled, "I'm 
a stupid pussy, I'm a stupid pussy"!

<SLAP><SLAP> This time I am NOT sorry!

And this time I'm not forgiving you.

You weren't supposed to be around the house when we did that. You 
were supposed to be visiting your father. What we did was private 
and between Janice and I.

I know that, but it doesn't change the fact that now you have to 
get your kinks with another woman. Another woman who has to 
'pretend' to be a man so you can get a fake cock inside you. I 
want the real thing. I don't want to become like you, fucking 
other women because I don't want to appear weak in front of men. 
I want to be happy.

But...I'm happy!

Your happy walking around the house with a feather duster stuck 
up your butt?

<Gasp> You saw that to?

Are you happy cooking warm meals for her in the kitchen? Happy 
kneeling at her side on the floor, masturbating as she eats the 
food you made for her. Happy looking up at a woman dressed up 
like a man while she smiles down at you and pats her pussy stupid 
wife on the head?

Ye...yes...

YES? THAT makes you happy? Waiting until she makes a fake burp 
before you unbuckle her/his pants, fishing out her fake cock and 
going down on it?

Yes <sob> No <sob> Yes

Which one is it mommy? Either you're happy being a lesbian man 
hater who fucks dildos or you feel very very sad and pathetic?

I am NOT pathetic!

But you are still sad then aren't you, maybe even jealous that 
I'm getting the real thing. Are you jealous of your own daughter?

Of course not. I don't need a man like you...

You just need a fake one!

So what? So what if I want to play a perverted game or two with a 
friend. Women can do that you know. We don't have homo hang ups 
like guys do. We can satisfy each other mutually without 
officially becoming lesbians. I never said I hated men, I just 
mistrust them. They're rough, they're domineering, and they're 
sexist. You don't know what its like growing up in a world where 
there were no laws to protect you from their sexist behavior. 
Women like me had to fight for every right we have today, and if 
it meant losing my husband in the process then....

So you didn't care about losing daddy did you? He was right, you 
did push him away. I'm not saying you had to stop fighting for 
women's rights. I was so proud of what my mommy did when I was 
growing up. I felt like I had the bravest mommy around. But I 
loved daddy just as much as I did you, and having a family is 
just as important as spreading female freedoms. You could have 
done both, but you chose women instead of daddy. And now your 
alone and pathetic, sucking a fake cock when your not licking 
pussy!

You have no idea how hard I tried to juggle both. I wanted to 
keep your father around. I am still a woman you know, and I know 
just how wonderful it feels to have a man inside you. A warm hard 
man. But he wanted so much. He wanted me to go down on him, he 
wanted me to try anal, he wanted me to message his feet. I wasn't 
his fucking sex maid, I was his wife. I was...AM a feminist. I 
couldn't live with myself doing all those things that I preached 
shouldn't be done.

Then why do you do all those things for Jessica now? I ran when I 
heard you squealing like a pig pushing your rear back against her 
strap on...

Because...I wanted it...

And why? Do you enjoy pretending to be the exact thing you fear 
the most? A pussy stupid feminist?

<Silence>

You forget I am your daughter and know you well. Its not that you 
were too strong to submit to daddy, it was that you were too 
weak. You couldn't be the wife you wanted to be without betraying 
yourself. And now your making up for it with Janice aren't you? 
Submitting to her like you wish you could have to daddy!

<Sniff>

I'm going to ask you one more time mommy, are you happy or are 
you sad?

I...I am....

Its ok mommy, let it go..

sad.

And why's that?

Because...because I'm a lonely old lesbian...who...misses her 
man.

Do you now wish you still had his cock around to make you feel 
like a woman?

<Sniff><sniff>Uh huh...

Does my mommy wish she hadn't been such a mean angry feminist, so 
she could dress up as a maid for a real man?

Um...I...

Doesn't she wish she could have cooked for him, and cleaned for 
him, and sucked on his cock, and squealed her ass back to him, 
and shined his shoes with her tongue, and pranced around the 
house with a feather duster up her bum after every silly boring 
feminist speech she made?

y...yes

What do you wish you had been mommy?

I wish...I wish...I was a...

Say it mommy, it's the truth!

I wish I were a pussy stupid feminist!

You know that's not true. What do you wish you REALLY were?

I wish...I were a pussy stupid...wife!

Like me?

Yes like you. I wish I could be like you, marrying a man, having 
his cock near by, making me feel like a woman.

Does Janice make you feel like a woman?

No, she just makes me feel pathetic. But she's the closest thing 
I can get and she knows it. I play her good little pussy stupid 
house wife because she knows I'm too weak to be one for a real 
man. 

That's right mommy, you ARE too weak. But not me. I am strong 
enough to admit I want Billy to be my husband and he wants me to 
be his wife. And not his pussy stupid wife, but his equal. I'm 
marrying a man who will respect me and love me. You had your 
chance, but you've settled for a plastic cock and a bitter 
lesbian. Speaking of which, isn't she due to come over soon?

<Sniff> Yes

Well then you better start getting ready. Your 'man' will be 
expecting food when 'he' arrives from a hard days work. I believe 
you still keep that silly maid outfit in your closet dont you? 
Hurry along mommy and dress up like the pussy stupid wife you are 
and get ready to serve your lover when 'he' arrives. Ok Pussy 
Stupid?

<Sniff><Sob>

Hope you two have fun! I'm going home, I just hope Billy will be 
there!



The End!
By Phoenix Arrow

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