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.

"Vagional and Body Secretions of the East"

"Vaginal and Body Secretions of the East", my thoughts often turn to how fine the women are and how they smell. And then I don't feel like eating dinner, what the hell.  In my day I've smelled fishy cunts, skunky cunts, yeasty cunts, pissy cunts, sweaty cunts...too many cunts, probably. I've inhaled membrane-withering lungfuls of toxic twatfumes from vaginas that looked like rats dipped in Vaseline. I've borne witness to a stomach-pumping surfeit of swollen, bloody, scabby, mucus-spewing snatches. Too much oozing, malodorous cunt caviar, too many hairy hornet's nests of chickstink. And yet the self-appointed voices of reason assure me that "once you get past the smell, you've got it licked." How the fuck do you get past the smell?

Although the estrus-crazed arbiters of politeness would have us believe it's only a misogynistic myth, the existence of rank-smelling females seems to be a staple of all cultures' folklore. Most world religions-and rightly so-espouse some notion of women as "unclean." When angered, a foul-mouthed Chinaman is likely to yelp, "Tiu nia ma chow hai!" ("Fuck your mom's smelly cunt!") at anyone within earshot of his eggroll stand. Reflecting the same sort of vaginal ageism, the French have observed, "Les conasses des femmes âgeé avez une odeur mauvaise." ("Old ladies' cunts stink.")

And though it's not considered polite conversation amid mixed company, most of us are aware of the distasteful folkloric scuttlebutt surrounding repugnant vaginal aromas.  As a child, you most likely heard the cruel schoolyard jibes about "hot tuna." You've probably also groaned at the juvenile proverb which states that there are two things in this world that smell like fish, one of them being fish. You may have even encountered the puerile poem about the "seven wise men" who created the vagina: "Fifth was a fisherman, nasty as hell/He threw in a fish and gave it a smell." Even pudendal pseudonyms such as "the bearded oyster" hint at some level of olfactory displeasure.

From what I've been told, some men actually like the smell. Some men enjoy watching their corn-kerneled shit swirl down the toilet, too.  Some men like having their scrotal sacs nailed to sheetrock-what's your point? Ooh, that smell. The first thing you're likely to sniff in this wretched life is a deep, sobbing lungful of your mother's afterbirth, yet that memory is usually too distant and traumatic to ever have a hope of salvaging.  But after one passes the Age of Reason, you aren't likely to forget the full-frontal face-slap of a rancid pussy, even after extensive psychotherapy. And, if you're like me, your first indelible whiff of it came via an older friend's manual digit in the eternal tradition of "Hey, man, smell my finger." Now isn’t that some stinky shit.

But perhaps the worst pussy I ever had the displeasure of smelling was attached to an alarmingly overweight woman of  South central, extraction with whom I shacked up during a period when my self-esteem was dangerously low. Once you got past the rolls and rolls of stretchmarked hog fat, there lay her bedraggled pussy, crowned with a sparse reddish thorn bush. Her cunt looked like a fat slice of ham swimming in white gravy. Her crotch was a boiling fumarole of noxious emissions, a stinking puddle of snatch-slop. Her discharges were colored a sickly silver, with the gloppy consistency of herring sauce. The smells which emerged from between her bloated, floppy legs ranged from rotted onion to burnt crab to odors which were so fetid, I must force myself to stop thinking of them lest I scream.  But I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea.  It's not my intent to have you believe that ALL women stink.  No, I've encountered clean cunts before. In fact, I'm married to one.

Almost a decade ago, the skanky pussies disappeared into my nightmares like the cheap R Rated-movie monsters they were. I met a woman of Hebraic ancestry whose nether regions bore no stomach-souring smells. I promptly wed her. Ten years of fish-free connubial bliss. Our secret to a successful marriage? No vaginal odor. Her cunt smells about the same as my wrist-not at all. She was born with the Unscented brand of pussy. The li'l Jewgirl's got good bacteria. I'm blessed.

But, being the civic-minded feller I am, I started to worry about the other pussies-the less-fortunate ones. What about them? Why do some gals stink, while others remain odor--free--free, indeed, to laugh, to love, to cuddle?

I'm a man who sees a problem with Pussies across America--a man who wants to fix the issues with women’s for the many men they will share their lil beavers with over their lifetime.  My purpose isn't to offend the few clean-smelling women out there with the crude suggestion that EVERY vagina in the USA gushes with foul, gelatinous, swordfishlike discharges.

Only far too many of them,  I do feel, way down in my nose hairs, that this country faces a Cunt Crisis: Our streets are littered with good girls-honest girls-walking around smelling like octopii. Vaginal odor ruins romance and fosters much distrust between the sexes. Few things dampen an amorous male's affection more than the rank, odiferous stench of a woman who has degraded herself through poor hygienic practices. Many bright, well-meaning gals have seen their love lives dashed to pieces because their genitals' pungency suggested unhealthful habits and debauchery. Can these women be saved? Sure, but first they must be scrubbed. And disinfected. And schooled in methods of blunting their natural offensiveness.

To understand vaginal odor, you must first understand the vagina itself. The foul truth is that every woman carries a potential stink-bomb between her legs. 

Now check your Pussy if you smell it then you should think why do I stink?

"YS" Young Slut Project Ho Turned Out at 13 Fucks Her Son!

I was raped and tongue fucked by my aunt at the age of 13, I really enjoyed getting my young pussy licked real well before I was ever had dick beating my little tight slut hole. Since then I continue to be more fucked up then I was before, but now after being introduced to some real freaky shit early in life I just can’t get enough pussy and dick. In society a lot of people hear about little white bitches, getting raped at an early age. I am here to tell you I am a young little mentally fucked up bi-racial half black and half Pilipino bitch now isn’t that some shit. It started years ago, both my mother and father was gone all the time, and “The Projects” had a way of breaking the pussy and the dicks of many of the youths in those days. My pussy was always hot, I remember at the tender age of 5 I use to stick small objects up in my Enfamil drinking ass pussy. As I got older I realized that this spirit of perversion was in my blood line, but even after figuring that out it had no change in my mind, and that all I wanted to do was to get fucked real hard in my pussy, my ass and get my clit beat up from the toys I had, oh yeah I was taught how to “Squirt” all over who was doing whatever they wanted to do to my young hot hole. I really did not give a fuck after getting raped. I never told my parents, because they did not give a fuck anyway, SO daddy’s little girl was a “Real Slut”. You know because of my soft brown skin, my pussy stayed real red all the time. By the time I was 20 years old my son was seven, and he and I had so much fun together since we was so close in age, despite what I was doing behind closed doors. At the age of 15 my son was big a strong, he was 6 feet tall, he was built very nice with a size 14 shoe. Yes it is true about the shoe size. My son had a real big, thick, long and un-circumcised dick, that I would be in bed masturbating thinking about my own child, and I could not help myself, but just a thought of his dick made we so fucking wet. I was known as the “YS” a.k.a “Young Slut” I was so far out there I did not care how old, male, female, and I did it all. I would swallow a man’s nut, or if he asked I would lick his wife’s pussy, or let her lick my pussy, while he dry fuck her up her ass, Hell I have even been ganged raped, and enjoyed every bit of it. There had come a time and this “YS” did not have anybody that wanted this hot bi-racial pussy as much as they did in my early years. One day mama’s big, little man, and also my protector would do anything to protect his mother. This particular evening Derrick was in the shower, and when I heard the water turn off, and I know he was leaving the bathroom, so I went in and said oh, baby mama is so sorry for coming in on you, Derrick, said it’s ok mom, as she looked at her own flesh with so much lust, and desire, remember she had seen her son’s dick since he had gotten older, and she wanted it. After she had walked in the restroom, she had ask her son to put some lotion on her back, after she got out of the shower, Derrick , said sure mom. You see She had a plan to take, what she created to bed for her own selfish pleasure. After she took a shower, she went back to her room and she call her son to come in her room and rub some oil on her, but Derrick did not have time to get dressed from his shower, so Derrick and his massive young 15 year old cock , started rubbing oil, all over his mother back, and other parts, to the point she was getting real hot. Derrick started on her back, legs, and feet, then she told her son mama was going to turn over and she wanted him to rub oil all over her big 38 double D’s. Before Derrick had could figure it all out he had rubbed ever inch of his mother body, including her hot round ass, and near her very hot hairy pussy that had started to drip with excitement. Before Derrick knew it, his mother had grabbed the oil, and she began to rub and stroke his dick, like she used to do the many men she had fucked over the years. This “YS” grabbed his dick at the base, and as she stroked it, she begin to suck his dick, and she was able to take that shit to the back of her throat. After that she had licked his ass. Can you imagine how a 15 year old boy felt having his dick sucked so Gould and by his mother. “YS” not only sucked his dick, but she put 2 of her fingers in his ass, as she sucked his 15 year old man size dick at the same time, was just something else to keep his attention, so he would keep satisfying his mother. “YS” said Derrick, he said yes mom, in between him moaning, and breathing real hard, “YS” said Derrick it’s time to Fuck mama, real hard, and real deep, so that she could go to sleep. After getting his dick, sucked and stroked so good, mama had told Derrick to let her put a cock ring on him because she need him to last, and then CUM in mama’s hot hole, Derrick fucking his mother, his mind was fucked up, but he said, at least I fucked my mother, and that was ok in his mind.

You see, “YS” was licked, fucked and violated at an early age, so she had convinced herself it was ok to fuck her son, and continue to pass the spirit of conversion down to the next generation. So the next time you think that fucking your mother, or getting your pussy licked, by a man and a woman, just think what could have pushed this person this far, even though it is some real crazy shit, don’t judge the next bitch until you see yourself looking in the mirror.

Who did you fuck, or suck, you don’t have to tell nobody, it’s your secret, you think, let’s CUM together bitches.

Killer With A Smile

As I struggle day and night trying not to fall asleep thinking about what I do in my dreams. My dreams changed from the reality of what I have desire to do while I am fully awake. As these dead sleep humans walk by me looking at me trying to see if fear them but what they can’t see is that I have killed before, and the thirst have never been removed from my thoughts and imagination. You see I’m passive by nature dealing with men, and in my personal relationships with women, but I will “FUCK YOU” up. My favorite choice of weapon of choice is a “Glock”. I remember early, when I killed for the very first time, it felt good, because I was in control. As the laser from my weapon made contact with the upper portion of his shoulder, I am so skilled that I saw the ligaments separate from his arms, and the blood splatter, as it the air, and the wind blew the smell of his blood and his fear down my lungs, I smiled turned around walked away. You see once you get a taste of killing, it’s like pussy, or crack for the very first time you will never forget.

You see I must stop, because you got “Profilers” that try to figure out how a cold and calculated killer with a face and charisma that can blend in at any level I choose. So the next time you make friends, or associate with someone, check them before they kill you.

Signed by “The Perfect Killer”

Split Personality How Many Dwell In You, There Is 3 In Me! "Erotic""Angry Fuck" and "Passive"

The 3 of us share one space in this lonely mental, yet physical place of this mind and body I did not ask for. Early in our existence on the surface, the spirit that took control was calm, yet full of rage and anger, and wanted to kill. There is little difference of who remains in control, or the particular position, but the mission is to not allow no one to understand which one us demonic muthafuckas you will get on any given day of the week. The passive aggressive, yet humble will fuck you up and have no recollection of what we have done. Early on being inside this mortal body was a challenge due to the lack of space we shared. All of us have child like characters, seeking emotional acceptance, and validation. Now isn’t that some shit a spirit that seeks validation, but doesn’t care about what it will do to you if you push one of us too far. We have been able to co-exist, because we have learned to get alone, and still struggle, for position, and the on-going competition of “Ruler”. At the tender age of 5, is when I realized at that time who was in control. Let me introduce you to “Erotic” his ass showed up, and wanted to “Feed” like the “Day Walker” in the “BLADE” trilogy. When I say feed, he had to attempt to get inside of her on the first day of school. Just imagine that on the outside shell was a 5 year old boy but “Erotic” forget that his behavior should be that of a 5 year boy, but he did not give a fuck, he wanted to CUM. Cumming is that acceptance, we talked about, and it makes him feel good, and then his ok, until he has a build up again, before he has to get fulfillment again. Now let me introduce you to this next muthafucka “Erotic” calls “Angry Fuck”, Angry is more twisted than “Erotic” because “Angry” hare dual “Split Personality Disorder”. Angry has continued mood swings, with both, large and small issues that come up. Now close your eyes and imagine “Erotic” and “Angry Fuck” going off at the same time, let me just say we have shared the same space, and it was very nice to share space with him. Now this third spirit is “Passive”, he stays in a place that blends in with “Erotic” and “Angry Fuck”.

When, you meet us, make certain you greet us, and understand us, and do not and try to deceive us, or you will experience all 3 that resides inside of this mortal body. “Erotic”, will continue to seek as much acceptance, and validation, as he can get. “Angry Fuck” will continue with these various mood swings, like being hot and cold, and “Erotic and Angry Fuck” will continue to deal with “Passive” until, we can find another spirit that wants to cohabitate with us.

So the next time you are looking in the mirror, look deep into to the eyes that are looking back at you and see if there is more than one muthafucka, you are dealing with, everyone has more than one spirit dwelling inside, check yours.

Trailer Park Whore, Fucking Her Dog Duke

Lick Mama Duke

In the trailer park community she lived alone with her rock wilder Duke, but she was very lonely and miserable. She is 45 years of age her face sunken in from smoking crack for many years, but she is clean now. In this trailer park, there were married men and single and they all enjoyed hanging out with Irene, who would always have something good to eat, drink, and she always had on very short pants, and wore low cut blouses. Many of the men have stayed over night, and whoever stayed they got their dicks sucked real good, and she had some good wet juicy trailer park pussy. All the guys in the trailer park would talk about how good Irene pussy was. One day Irene was home and horny and wanted some more dick, but not from the guys in the park. She got so horny she looked at her dog duke, and started rubbing on her very hairy pussy with one hand, and pulling and stroking dukes dick with the other hand. Irene had never done anything like this before, but to her dick was dick, even if that dick came from her dog. This “PWT” a.k.a Poor White Trash pulled the skin back on this dog dick and she started sucking his dick, and she put her finger in his ass, to keep his dick real hard. She learned this trick with some of the many men she had fucked around with over the years. While she was sucking the dogs dick, she was trying to figure out a way to get the dog to eat her pussy, because while sucking the dogs dick, she notice that he was really liking what she was doing to him. You see dogs cum back to back and their dicks swell 4 to 5 times larger than their normal size. Well, how about Irene had remembered her dog loved peanut butter, so she went to the kitchen to get the jar of peanut butter to rub it allover her pussy, trying to get duke to lick that trailer park cat. That shit didn’t work, so she wanted him to fuck her, this bitch has gone to damn far this time, but when a bitch want to get fuck, its like by any means to make that shit happen.

Irene, got on her knees, and tried to get duke to get behind her and start to fuck her just like he would another dog. This bitch had to get that peanut butter smell off her pussy, so she had t get her own pussy wet again, so that duke could sniff, and smell pussy on her just like he would on a dog. After she washed up, and rubbed her pussy, she made herself cum, so hard, she squirted all over the dog’s face. Irene was talking shit to the dog, just like a bitch would to a man. Irene, got on her knees, put dukes paws on her back, this time duke started humping, his dick came out, and he was able to straddle Irene, and when he got in that pussy, he was fucking her hard and deep. Irene was moaning, screaming, and calling dukes name, just like she would a man. Duke came back to back. Duke would CUM, rest, a few seconds, only to start up again.

In the end Duke became her TRUE best friend, she started buying duke steak, and eggs, getting him groomed on a regular basses. Treating her dog like a king, now isn’t that some shit. You mutha fucka’s bet not get know ideas, because the police have jail cells for you freaks, that may want to do a little something extra for you pets.