Moorish Temple Science of America What's Really Going On

Moorish Temple Science of America what do they really represent is some real Black shit or is it some Afrocentric Black shit to control blacks into “Being Free” hell we are never free with this current shit that is going on in todays society. The White mother fucker are fucking us, and some of these so call conscience mother fuckers who claim they have the science but they still remain in the dark like some of these other NIGGAS” who like being in the dark and putting Bonds on each other and filing Liens for non-compliance. Noble Drew Ali was around for a while did he really posses what Blacks needed or did he find a way to mentally FUCK each other in to believing that we are FREE and taking back what is our, and standing on our “Square”.  Well as most of you motherfuckers know if you have a good story to “MIND FUCK” a black man he will believe it.  Up until this point every “Moor” I meet is one angry, negative condescending asshole if I have ever met one. The Moors I have met do not respect women, and they only go after women that they can “Mind Fuck” and control, they wont be with a woman that can’t control or mentally manipulate. I guess it challenging to have a woman with an opinion. You see a real more will say he’s about his BLACK race but his ass got a White woman sucking on his dick and believing a mile long of his Black Shit. I believe in the black movement as long as it does not involve destroying our black men and women. What did the benefit of being a member of Moorish Temple Science of America.

The Welcome on Moorish Temple Science of America page…

This is the online portal for those seeking to proclaim their nationality and link themselves back with the family of nations. This movement needs upright, independent and fearless brothers and sisters ready to resurrect themselves, and our people from the dead state that they have now.

How can this above welcome be accepted and processed by many if what it is really doing is nothing for fellow blacks but confusing each other about our blackness and what the fuck we should be doing as it pertains to White America. This opening welcome is week with no substance and they could not lead me to shit. The Moors I know are broke educated men with the only drive they have is to sell some false ways of living to “OUR FELLOW BROTHERS” in the name of its founder…More Bullshit.

The Moorish Temple Science “Mission Statement”

as a Divine and National Movement, our duty is to uplift fallen humanity and teach our people those things that will make the better citizens.

  

Who We Are……

We are the Moorish Science Temple of America. We are friends and servants of humanity. We are dedicated to the purpose of elevating the moral, social, and economic status of our people. We have set to do this through a wide and comprehensive program embodying LOVE, TRUTH, PEACE, FREEDOM, and JUSTICE.

How can the Moral status change if what we see is what we get, a Black Man fucking us like the White man, not that’s some real controversial shit for your ass.

What We Do……

In conjunction with our charitable works, we also teach civics and American history to the disenfranchised Moors on this land falsely called "Negro," "Black," and "Colored," so that they may enjoy true citizenship like other citizens of America are accustomed to.

What does the fuck this mean, teaching us what, how we are about to be financially broke but with some real fancy words that don’t make since.

  

Sheik Way-El

proclaimed his nationality in 2008 and in 2012, was appointed, anointed, and consecrated as a Sheik and Divine Minister of the Moorish Science Temple of America. Sheik Way-El has blazed a pathway through the cluttered doors of the Moorish Divine & National movement fulfilling the prophecy of the New Moors who would come in one day, eyes already open, seeing and knowing. Under his leadership, the movement is poised to take over the job left by our Prophet Noble Drew Ali and all of the freedom fighters who came after, a post long abandoned by those whose hearts are set on gold.

Shaking my damn head with this generic opening statement from the “Brothers” of the Moorish Science Temple of America.  This man was given a position and taking control of the “Temple” and it’s members. But the question is what the fuck is he taking control over, and what the fuck is he doing, and what he do to get this position. If it isn’t Church what is it and what can we learn and can we really learn from it.

“And Allah found you lost, and He guided you.”

Koran of Mecca 93:07

Wake up Moors, and don't you ever go back to sleep...

Now would you listen to this shit “Don’t go back to sleep, hell these Black mother fuckers have never woke up, they been sleep so long.

The Saga will continue with…..

“Got Controversy” the real shit.

Hot Bloody Pussy of a Young Hoe

The body temperature of a female changes a few days before her period, also during her period, and days after her period. It doesn’t matter even if the female is having her period even at the young tender age 9. If I had not seen it for my own eyes and I had observed the behavior of this young female hoe in training. I remember how she was so fucking horny; all she wanted to do was to fuck. She did not care who’s dick she put in her young hot pussy, all I remember was she wanted, and she was looking for a victim, even if that victim was in her own bloodline.  This is so taboo and women and families don’t want to talk about this shit but it was real to me then, just as it is real to others around the country that have experienced the behavior. Ladies from various cultures know that there is truth in what they go through and how hot they can really get. One day when we arrive at my uncle’s house this young hot family member was looking sideways at my brother and I. We both remembered that our cousin was young, hot, beautiful and she wanted to fuck. Hell we both remembered how big her tits, and ass was and she expressed that she was on her period and she wanted to fuck, her pussy was hot. At nine she said she could get pregnant and have a baby.  Now just like some or your family when you was coming up as kids when you want to fuck and you was horny you really don’t give a fuck when you want some dick or pussy, from any person who would give it to you.

This particular day, I remember it was hot outside, and it was hot in uncle’s house. The element, of pussy pheromones was strong that day. This little bitch was so hot uncle had put us on notice about his own child, and he did not want us to alone with her.  You know it is nothing but a real spirit, for a child to be so sexual, at such a young age, was nothing but the devil, and the devil had taken possession of our young, and what we thought was our cousin. It was our cousin on the outside, flesh and blood, but the demonic possession was definitely real, and when you think about it really, it is the spirit that wanted to fuck, but coming through a little precious Angel. I can close my eyes and remember how sweet that smell was, coming from our cousin’s hot hole. That was my first real encounter with the spirit world at such a young age. That day, that day was so fucking crazy.

Gay Pastor His Lesbian Wife Are Heads of Church

Most often when couples attend church today in modern times they look to get spiritually fed. While doing some evangelism one day the local church “Tabernacle of Praise Pentecostal Worship Center” located in Cleveland Ohio was out in our neighborhood doing some evangelism. My wife and I had a very nice conversation with a couple of female members so they invited us out to church. Later that week before we made it to church my wife and I both was thinking that there was something wrong with these women, but we could not put our finger on it. We never talk negative about people, but these ladies were something else. The Sunday morning we arrive it was getting clear to us that this church was more accepting than most churches. In front of the church, men was hanging all over men, some was flaming some was very masculine. My wife noticed the same thing about the women, some them was looking like dudes, and some were very beautiful. We get inside, we both look at each other and say “What The Fuck” have we gotten our self involved in with this want to be Christians. This shit is not normal the entire church was either Gay, Lesbian, Trans-sexual, or other, meaning a little bit of this and a little bit of that. Hell the man that stood up to do the praise and worship had a “Fucking Skirt” on with a thong on. His little sweet ass was song about 3 songs, but by the time he was finished with the 3^rd song he was filled with something, but is was definitely not “The Holy Ghost”. My wife and I had never in all of our years of going to church seen no shit like this. Now after this “Brother” finished his praise and worship, and after he said “Ushering The Spirit of God” in this place, I just bowed my head shaking it, and mumbling, O’Lawd” in my Bernie Mac voice, his ass “Ushered In” some bad spirits, more than what was already in there. The message on this day was entitled “Accept Your Unique Life”. In the end instead of my wife had a conversation, and we understand that this church was formed to help the transgender men and women function in modern society. Old ways in the old days are just like modern times, “The Jury” is still out on how so call Christian’s treat people with unique lifestyles.

Yes, the Bible speaks against homosexuality, just like it talks about other sins also. I feel we must continue to pray for this world as a hold, and never stop. If God would treat us like “Mankind” we all would be in a bad place. The next time you some of these unbalanced folks put there mouth on someone with “An Issue” they should look deep inside themselves and pray for themselves to think differently about judging their fellow man.

Women Who Love Men Behind Bars

"BITCH COME SEE"
 OH YEAH I LOVE YOU!

"WE ARE IN LOVE, 
SO DON'T JUDGE ME"

HE SAID HE LOVE ME!

There are many men Incarcerated for various reasons with various lengths of time to serve. Most of these men are married, separated, shacking up, dating, etc. It’s sad but true a lot of these women are faithful to these “BadBoys” of the world while these men are on the streets. It’s an individualized decision to be with a man, or men who choose to make their living by hustling. The women who choose a man that is penitentiary bound come from good homes, with great backgrounds, religious, financially stable, yet their self-esteem is located, underneath their shoes. Let’s analyze who she is really, some are very attractive, some young, some old. These women from various ethnic diverse cultures all need “A MAN” in their life is one of the reasons, they fall in love with these “Mind Manipulating Men”. When a man gets “A Sentence” his family does the time with him and it “Emotionally Slowly Destroys” the family. Is there fascination with the incarceration?  Or is it loneliness? A man behind bars has nothing but time, but hell women are running to the prisons, every weekend, taking packages, putting money on the books, some even attempt to sneak drugs in for them, knowing that shit is a felony. You what’s really something that this effort to be with a man who according to that judge who gave them life, don’t mean shit to that woman who, in her mind is faithful.

Over time the Pussy is only getting wet by her fingers, or by one of his boys who always had an eye for his man’s girl. In the beginning when her man gets all this time, she can fight off the dogs trying to get that cat, but after a while she gives in because that Pussy be screaming for a scratching. That muthfucka will get so wet it just drips. There is no formula to why a woman, will stay faithful to a lifer, or why she would begin to be a “PEN PAL” oh! I mean a “DUMB Bitch”, yes I said that shit. Out of the entire dick in this world these emotionally broke woman, just settle, and deny their own existence, to continue living, just to have a man. You know women know the shit is just wrong, because some are too embarrassed to say “They Are In Love With A Man In jail. If that’s what she is about let her be about that life she love so much to be with this man.

In the end we all have “Choices” but we also have to learn to live with what we choose. If you know of a woman, young or old who is in love with a man behind bars, let her love him.

OH! YEAH MY BITCH WILL KEEP COMING TO SEE ME EACH WEEK, THATS WHY IM SMILING I'M RUNNING UP HER PHONE BILL RIGHT NOW, I GET RESPECT EVEN IN JAIL

If I made any of you mad with this post I really don’t give a fuck, just come on back and read the next story.

She got pregnant, but the Demon Fuck Me and Hugged Me

This major life changing experience happened on the lower south side of Chicago. He was Black and at the tender age of 23 he had met this hot peace of Greek Pussy mixed with Italian she was 20 years of age in number, but she was wise beyond her years, and he admired that. The both of them was attracted to each other, so they both wanted to fuck. Lovell and Dayanara which means “Husband Slayer”. Lovell had no clue what he was dealing with, because all he saw was Ass and Pussy along with those big soft tits, he couldn’t wait to play with. They both started out very slow, so it would not seem that they both wanted to satisfy their flesh. Lovell really put a lot of efforts into courting Dayanara, whose Greek background meant she was not slow to the things of life. After dating, for a while, Lovell invited Dayanara to his home, and they had dinner and fucked liked rabbits. In that one night they fucked at least 5 times, each time was more intense then before. Did I forget to mention that he gave her that Ghetto dick Bareback, meaning his ass did not put a condom on that dick, and she liked that shit, he skeeted, over and over, and filled her hot hole up.  Lovell was playing with Dayanara’s pussy, and she fucked around and “Squirted” all over his face, she creamed, and screamed at the same time.  You see no woman have ever “Squirted” in his face, and he has never smelled the true essence of a pussy that had a sweet smell like hers before. Most of the pussy he has smelled, was like “Pissy Fishy Pussy”.  If you all remember a woman’s Pheromones can mentally fuck a man up, almost like Voodoo, hell it is real spell. Lovell, and Dayanara hot steamy love affair continued on for months, of them fucking all over the city, hell Lovell got her so hot she even started “Swallowing” Lovell’s hot load to the back of her throat, then she would spit that shit back up all over his dick, just like the porno’s they had enjoyed watching together. One day Lovell had put a lot of oil all over Dayanara’s hot ass body, and as he rubbed this oil in and on all over her body, he noticed that when he would rub near her asshole, she would start to moan, so he put one of his fingers in her ass, then 2 and then 3 fingers in that ass and he had her so opened, he started to “Fist Fucker”, but instead he made her get on her knees, he stood up and slowly put his “King Sized” dick in her ass. Dayanara’s begin to “CUM” yes “CUM from her ass. Dayanara felt so good she began to cry from the intensity of his dick pounding on her cervix, as his big balls was just slapping on that hot Greek pussy.  The pressure had her gasping, so that she falls to the bed thinking that would slow his down.

Now, Lovell was so tormented about the break up, he could not sleep, and he started dreaming, about Demons, Fucking him in his ass, which he did not like it because even though he was Bi-sexual, he had never been penetrated by a man, but in his dreams this Demon, would get in his ass just like he would get in Dayanara ass. One night this Demon, dry fucked him up his ass so hard, so long, when he got up the next day, his ass was sore and hurting, from being fucked.

The moral of this story is you reap what the fuck you sow. Also you don’t have to believe in “VooDoo/Witchcraft” but you must respect what it is. The next time you awake and your ass, pussy, or mouth is sore think who did I piss off, and what did you to get fucked or tormented.

Now bend over!

Female Pheromones Sweet Smell.....

She single, needy and obviously her pheromones is telling all men she is in need of some TLC “Thick Long Cock”. Its real sad that a female don’t even have to open her  mouth and a man can tell that she has not been in the presence of man for so long, she becomes nervous. You see a woman’s pheromones are just like that of a cat, a skunk, or a dog in heat. The smell is so strong that all the men who walk near her or drive by on the street know that she’s attainable. These pheromones usually are on women who attend worship services of various denominations. Other than church, you got professional women; hell even married women pheromones are fucked up because their husbands are just disinterested, in fulfilling her emotional and physical needs. Sometimes cultural upbringing and religion has a lot to do with that as well. You see “Church Pussy” is real good pussy, because the church women have been taught since their pre-teen years to hold and save their virginity for their husbands. A woman saving herself for husband is scripture but shit, I know some church women would go back in time and fuck their Pastor up telling them that, also the mother of the church pounding that into their spirit every time church doors opened each Sunday. Pheromones of a woman speak to both women and men, now isn’t that some shit that both sexes want some of that hot hole.  This she is so powerful that men and women can be from the same family, and want to Fuck the shit out of cousin Shelly, Uncle mike, grandma is in heat to, don’t get it twisted, yes she still fucking.

You see if you have never smelt the very sexual and passionate essence of a woman’s pheromones, you have not smelt some real mentally metabolic mind altering shit that can fuck you up, just like someone sucking on a “Glass Dick, a.k.a Crack Pipe” for the very first time. The very smell of that “Pussy Secretions” makes me close my eyes just talking about this shit.

Now ya’ll gone make me want to go to church, just to inhale what I have been missing for years. The next time you attend a worship service, or go to a public office building, pay close attention to the body language, and see if you can sense a woman’s pheromones, being active.

This shit applies to men as well……Huh! Men are not excluded a woman can smell, and sense that his Dick is not getting mounted regularly, or his balls played with, nightly, by his bitch and he has not had some real hot aggressive pussy in a long time.

Now close your eyes tilt your head back and inhale!

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Gay For The Stay Trapped IN The Closet

Early Monday morning I was due to be sentenced for my four domestic violence charges, and 2 bricks of dope I had in the trunk of my car. The judge ask me and my attorney to stand, he said Gordo Mendoza I hereby sentenced you to 12 years Federal time and 4 years state time to run concurrent with each other. I said fuck it; I know what I got to do. You see doing what I got to do is getting inside and be a bitch in the pin, for protection. Yeah that means, I would go from beating bitches to being a bitch. You, ask damn it’s like that go from being a hard hit muthafucka on the street that would not think twice about beating the fuck out of bitch until she would pass the fuck out, then rape her, and dry fuck her up the ass. On the streets I had size to intimidate people. Despite my size way, way down on the inside I was a pussy. I am 6 foot 4, 230 pounds of Brazilian and Black muscle. I have always dated, and fucked very beautiful women all my life, but I have a dark side that my family doesn’t know, and I plan to keep it that way. As the bus arrived at Folsom Penitentiary, I know I had to go in this hell hole like am hard and shit. You see no matter how hard you are when you get to the Penitentiary, everybody yelling fresh fish on the line.  You know when you arrive at prison you reflect on your stupid actions that got you to this place. Also what was good about a new arrival inmate they put you in this 60 day holding area before entry into a prison. The reason that this is done so that a prisoner won’t have a nervous mental break adjusting to prison life.

After the sixtieth day, they put me in with my cellmate who is gay as RuPaul, now isn’t that some shit. This nigga saw right through my sweet ass. Here I am thinking I am this hard soldier, was about to give my ass up for protection. This nigga was at least 6 feet 8 inches 275, I tried and tell him, I got bitches on the street, he said and what, that I was not the first Gangsta or the last, that like other niggas, and had bitches.

I said ok, you got to survive while here in this prison, so I was going to be, what they call being “Gay for the Stay”. You see Gay for the stay is while in jail, I’m a bitch, on the street I got bitches. I know that this was not any normal shit, 2 men fucking each other, moaning, and groaning, stroking, and sucking dicks. You see I did not give in right away, but he kept pushing, pushing, and pushing until I gave in. I felt ashamed but I was protected. This big dick nigga would CUM in my ass, and make me suck the shit of his dick and that CUM that would be dripping, I was fucking mess, getting treated just like the women I used to abuse in the street. I guess you can say, I got all my dirt back, and then some.

After many, years of being a bitch on the inside, now it was time for me to get out, but I was more afraid getting out of jail, than when I went in for the very first time. My feminine side came out so strong, I worked real hard on tying to be the Hard Muthafucka, that I was on the streets many years prior. Life just isn’t the same after you have lived a different life on the inside. So when the very nice female, I met online came to pick me up from the yard, she got home and she wanted to fuck.  She had waited for 4 years since she had been with a man, and to wait on me. I pushed her off as long as I could, and she started making comments about be not wanting her hot pussy. This chick could really suck the skin off your dick. In my mind she wasn’t my “Ricky”, you see you judgmental muthafucka’s know this bitch can see, and know I was “Gay for the Stay” while on lock down.  When this chick finish talking so bad about me, I just blurted out I want dick bitch not your clit. There I was out of this dark closet that I have been hiding in for years.

After all the dirt I had done in my life, I had to face reality that while in prison, I thought I was going to be “Gay For The Stay”, but yet I was gay along covering it all up by fucking a lot of women, and beating them up, because the abuse meant, I had power, but really I had no power at all.

The moral of this story is, the next time that one of you bitches, plan to be a “Pin Pal”, with an inmate, you better pay close attention that his ass is not “Trapped In The Closet”. You can never be just “Gay for the Stay”, You was Gay before you went in, and Gay on the way out.

Black Necrophilia a.k.a Fucking The Dead

As I stand in the break room of the county morgue, looking and waiting for the next beauty to come down the ramp into my place of solace. My place of peace and acceptance are beautiful black dead bodies, that yearn for my touch seduction, and my long black rod of discipline, and final fuck session. Because of my lack of self confidence, and total awareness of my surroundings, I began to build emotions with dead black beauties, yes it is sick, but so are the many muthafuckas who are reading my journey into necrophilia. There is a misconception about the dead, you see they are very much aware about what’s going on during the preparation of their final show. Her name was Stacey Davenport, from Georgia, 32 died of natural causes. I get real moist with pre CUM that leak from my Dick when I get a call that I have a female body coming my way that died unexpectedly. The reason I get so excited is that means she will not have any damages to her body. In my eyes and in my thoughts that is a perfect body, despite she will be no longer breathing. The day that Stacey Davenport arrived, I had prepped her final ceremonial cleansing water 30 minutes before she got here. You see when prepping for Stacey, I make certain I don’t damage her beautiful skin, with the temperature of the water being too hot or cold. As long as I keep the room temp, and the water right, my quiet time with Stacey will be that of great emotional and physical satisfaction. You see I am so good and body preservation; my ass should be doing something different. I use traditional body soaps that may excite me, and I even put on oils, of what I feel is appropriate, and that would depend on her skin tone or the facial features. When I say I prep a body, I prep a body, because the dead are my way I express myself with my creative mind. Stacy was just so perfect later you will see how Stacey and I met.  During the time I was washing her heavenly body, I had to make certain I did not rush, because she deserved this intimate time with me. While I was getting her reading she was showing signs of anticipation. After I washed that body, I had to take an instrument and deflate her Pussy, I think I had washed it a little too hard. Before I made love and then fucked her real hard I had to apologize to her for killing her in the first place. I can only hope she had forgiven me, even though she really enjoyed that shit.

Remember how I said I would tell you how Stacey Davenport and I met, well we met or a double shot of expresso at Starbucks, and we started seeing her, one thing led to another and we started fucking. During second time we got together and fucked, I had asked her to coke me while we was fucking, she noticed how hard my dick got and how Horney it made me, so then she wanted to try. How about she liked it so much, she asked that I choke her harder, I did and the bitch died. You see this is how Stacey ended up in my place of solace, but I had to make sure I made our last encounter one she would remember after death.

Who says the dead is conscience of nothing; tell them to go ask Stacey Davenport.

The next time you hear of a Black man or Woman talking about Blacks and necrophilia don’t judge them, you best make certain they won’t kill you only to fuck you after your dead. 

Unspoken Emotions, The Essence of Passion!

As I awake each day with you deep in my heart and mind, I wonder do you think of me as I think of thee.  My unspoken emotions keep me at times when I think about you, and your goodness. Your goodness does not push this, longing for our desire to spend more time with one another. As I come to your home it feels like I already belong, to a place that is so full of grace and compassion that is everlasting. It is so wonderful to have this feeling about someone who you know you can trust, and will not judge you. I have that special something with you, even though I have to keep you it my heart, and never tell a soul. It seems like you’re ready, and your body is calling and yearning for me. You feel so good, just like I knew you would. As I walk in the room, and I began to undress, I look into your eyes that are waiting to connect with mine. I start to inhale that angelic aroma that illuminates from your heavenly body, waiting for me to touch in a place where it counts. As I lay back waiting for you, and a reflection of your body flickering, like a candle in the wind. As you stop alone the way to pleasure me in way that is just so indescribable, it makes me grab the sheets, thinking of what is coming next. I welcome any and everything you do to me, because you know what I like, and how I wanted, nice and slow. As you travel closer to my upper body, tasting and licking the fluids that is coming out of my body catching every drop on the tip of your hot tongue. Sometime in the night as your body is next to mines, your back to me as I rub your back and your body begins’ to move as acceptance to my touch that you long for so much. I ask you to close your eyes and let me have my way with you to do as I please. You trust me so much you do not deny me access to unlock the doors of exotic and erotic desires of your heart, ass and your hot wet Pussy. As you climb on top of me, watching my every move, you can’t wait as I take my magic wand and begin to tap on the external doors that lead into the deepest cavern of your extremely hot body. As your hot pussy drip with ecstasy anticipating the insertion of this smooth black anaconda, pounding you so hard, in such a way you are not even sure how to breathe. Your eyes let me know how I truly make you feel. Your pussy talks to my dick each time you come up and slide back down. Fast, or slow all you need to know is that my only desire is to make certain that when I am done you will have had “The Yang” experience. I make love how I write, I write a story, that makes you want to read all of the pages until you are done. Just like when I make love to you, I will give you this hot black smooth stick. After I hear you scream my name to the top of your lungs, telling me how well I fuck you, and baring down harder making that pussy hit the bottom of the dick, your pussy just gushing with excitement. As you ride I take my right hand and glide my index finger over your hot hole, to get that scent of sex on my finger to smell what my dick is getting. I love how your sex smells while I am in you deep and strong, I get off on it when I can smell your hot hole. What really gets me off when you want to smell it with me?  After we have made such sweet love I am already anticipating the next time, and the next time. Carrying you around with your body chemistry all over me reminds what I have experienced just a short while ago. I want to expose you the things you have never thought of experiencing with a man such as me. I want to not only to donate my lions and emotions but I want to make a deposit of goodness to you each time I talk with you and spend time with you. Please never stop being who you are and what you do, because I never want to wake up out of this dream that seems so real to me.

Until I can "Endow" you again, take what we have shared, and let it last until we reunite in the place of inevitability, of un-spoken passion that should be forgiven, among the living. My touch and voice expressions.