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Introduction
A Brief Look at Institutionalised Bigotry I’m not going to make any unrealistic claims, here. There’s no way I’ll say that I’m not sexist or misogynistic or anything like that. We all have those tendencies within us. We all have moments of misanthropy, bigotry, homophobia, transphobia, - all sorts of prejudices. Because we all have things that shape us. Environments that raise us and nurture us... but which also seed in those insidious little details that limit us. Those little voices at the back of our heads, which don’t really belong to us. They were put there by our parents, our teachers, the other kids in the school playground, the media, the newspapers - a million other sources.
By Graham Farquhar9 years ago in Filthy
Strangers In the Night
As is often the case on a Friday evening, I find myself home alone, perusing the ads on the local singles list. Ah, so many desperate people out there, all clamoring for attention, all trying to be more shocking than the rest of the pack. Some offer money, some claim to have the best tongue in town, and some are just looking for a plain old-fashioned fuck buddy. As I sip my favorite wine, I scroll through them, smiling and laughing at humanity.
By Minerva McAlister9 years ago in Filthy
Common Fetishes You Didn't Know the Name For
Fetishes were, at one point, considered to be a taboo. Even now, they are considered to be taboo by most peoples' standards. In psychology, fetishes actually used to be universally categorized as paraphilias — a sexual attraction considered to be unhealthily deviant.
By Mackenzie Z. Kennedy9 years ago in Filthy
Femme-Domme
I write about sex a lot. Probably because I think about sex a lot. It's a privilege afforded to my generation in this part of the world. As North American women, we have gained more rights to our bodies than ever before. Hell, there is more mainstream advertising now telling us to take care of our cunt's health than I believe has ever existed publicly (I saw a bus ad recently reminding me it's time to get a PAP smear). Several women in my family hit sexual maturity in the 1970s at the height of the sexual revolution before the terror of AIDS and at the inception of widely available birth control. I grew up hearing stories of what it could mean to be sexually free.
By Sarah Sparks9 years ago in Filthy
Nighttime Encounter
You open the door to my bedroom and find me sleeping. In the darkness, you tiptoe to the bed so as not to wake me. As you get closer, you notice I am lying on my stomach, comfortably resting naked with the blankets falling off of me. As you kneel at the foot of the bed, you slide your hands up inside my calves, slowly spreading my legs wider, hoping I don't wake up. I stir slightly, but remain asleep. After a moment you remove your shoes and crawl onto the bed between my legs, placing your hands on my ass. You bend over, and spread my ass cheeks apart, slipping your tongue between them to tease my asshole. As your tongue swirls around, wetting my hole and teasing it, you feel my buttocks clench in response under your hands. Keeping your face buried in my ass, you slip a finger down and begin to stroke my pussy from behind, noticing how it is warm and slightly moist.
By Minerva McAlister9 years ago in Filthy
For What It's Worth
I don't know how I ended up here. I was always the "good child", the child that every adult in the family would wish their kids took after. Although those type of accolades never made me feel any better because it made me the most hated amongst my cousins, I knew I had great potential to be somebody one day. It's ironic that trying to be somebody and do it the right way got me into this mess, and now I am not so sure there is an escape route. I have gone to sleep with wet eyes and wet thighs too many nights that I have honestly lost count, and if my mother knew that this is the life that I had resorted to, she would disown -- if not KILL me!
By De'Ja Wilcher9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 6
Chapter 6 Oh, how Lucas loved the feel of silk sheets. It was a decadent indulgence he fully embraced at the brothel. From the sinfully plump feather bed to his slippery cool sheets. But when did Casey get silk sheets?
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
The Love I Can Never Have
We met on Kik, on the Roleplay side app. It started out as a simple role play with him and another fellow role player. It was supposed to be a threesome and it got dull after a couple hours as well as the other guy having to work that night. I liked his vibe so I decided to talk to him outside of role play and that night changed my life considerably ever since that night. We talked a little and he convinced me to get Skype, little did I know that wouldn't be the first time he convinced me to do anything. I got Skype and signed up for it connecting with him on their no less than ten minutes later. We started getting to know each other and we weren't that far apart in age he was 17 and so was I. I'm older by a couple months but the power that he had over me showed from the start that he was in control.
By Shay Casey9 years ago in Filthy
