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@thewhitewhore
My wife went through that phase a while ago!
When you got married, that's what she told you to not hurt your feelings. But that "phase" never went away. Her ownership has been passed down from one black man to another, all finding pleasure in her body. Soon they will also claim her womb. Her child will look nothing like her but it doesn't matter, because the child will be black.
Look how happy she is to give up her heart and body to a black man. Too many white women I know are afraid to take the plunge initially, but once they do, you will never be able to pull them apart.
White women are objects. White women are property. Beat us into submission until we learn what needs to be done.
His girl, his obsession, his property. Black property.
A term I often use to describe myself and other white women - black merchandise. We exist for the pleasure black, to bring the next generation of black men to this world.
Following your instinct and natural selection by choosing to breed only with the strongest men possible is not racist or treasonous toward the white race.
It's not our fault if the strongest, most virile men are Black.
The desire to fill a womb with a child and advance the human race is hard wired into a woman's mind. And for that she will choose the best, strongest partner - black.
A white woman's job is never done. Her body has hands, breasts, holes, and she must give up all of them for the pleasure and comfort of black men.
If there's one photo that properly encompasses my relationship with black men, it's this one. Their ownership of me is absolute. My brain is empty, no thoughts inside it except for pleasing black men.
She wanted to become a model. But black men are guarding all the doors and holding all the keys. She decided to be progressive - open her legs to give these men what they were owed. In return, they took her to the top.
The white womb is unique because it can produce children of any race. I have willingly surrendered my womb to black men because they are the stronger tribe. I am proud to populate this world with the next generation of black men.
A white woman has many needs, one of her biggest ones is showing the world who owns her, who holds her leash. She wants to tell the world that she has now joined the black race and her womb will hold a black warrior.
Support racial justice & commit to change for the greater good 👩🏼❤️👨🏿✊🏿✊🏻
Worship and love Black men and have their babies 🤴🏿🤰🏼
White women like myself understand the injustices against black men. I understand their anger and frustrations. White women can right that wrong by offering their heart and bodies. By having a black man's child, you become a part of his tribe, working towards the betterment of your black baby.
You are looking at your black man, and thinking about how you are willing to do anything for him, as his black baby grows inside you. You no longer call or even think of yourself as a white woman, because your allegiance has switched to the other tribe, as you birth their offspring.
She wants some too.
The conversion process on full display. One of my most important tasks is to bring more women into the dark side, and I relish that role. One woman not blacked is one woman too many.
There was a time when white women, including myself, were afraid to admit these things publicly. But look at the modern white woman, proudly admitting what we knew all along.
The expectations once I come home.
He knew that your wife was married, but he didn't care. He said all the right things, did all the right things, got her that modeling contract she wanted so badly. And when the time was right, she turned her back on the vows she made to you and got in bed with her master, her leash holder.
Date? Oh no, this is the woman you decided to spend the rest of your life with, willing giving her womb to the superior tribe that deserves it
