The story of two pills or How I learnt that women love being fucktoys
It's too fucking late in the day right now, but I feel I need to get this out.
In the movie Matrix, Morpheus offers Neo two pills. The red pill and the blue pill. Two choices to change the meaning and perception of reality.
The blue pill keeps you trapped in your pleasant reality which is actually just simulation. A thin veil which has you fooled about the murky inconvenient truth about the real world. Think feminism, equality between genders, women empowerment, nuclear families, working women, misandry, rise of female bosses.
In contrast, the red pill takes you out of the simulation. A painful process. And places you in the cold recesses of reality. Here you are face to face with the undeniable truth. It was this truth that I didn't wanna see. This truth I craved but looked away from.
Women sometimes are just fucktoys waiting to be used. This is a truth how much ever you wanna disagree with you cannot deny. Sometimes they wilfully become fucktoys and other times they need to shown that they are derive their true pleasure and purpose in sexually gratifying their man. It is in this action that they can find their sexual gratification.
I'm not joking. I didn't want to believe this. I was and still am a staunch feminist. I believe we will progress as human race only with cooperation between both sexes. However, my experience, the things I've seen, the things I've done all point to the fact misogyny exists because women crave for it. They just wanna be treated like objects used by men for their sexual gratification.
The women here are the real proof that most of them are just fucktoys. Some know it. Some are fucktoys in denial.