i just want to be tied over a table and fucked by anyone walking by, or kept captive and fucked brutally whenever his friends want. I need someone to tell me to take his cock, i want someone who will shove it in my ass without asking, i want someone who will make me eat his ass, i want someone who will throw me against walls, i want someone who will push me down and rape me on the floor, i want someone who will gag me and tie me so i cant move and let me struggle and scream while i get pounded.

If that’s really what you want, why aren’t you out experiencing it?

It’s not as if you have to actually do anything to be violated; Men, Inc. is busy every day, cranking out swaggering, staggering monsters to stalk your nightmares and/or Facebook. Like Archer Daniels Midland in your food-chain, Men, Inc. is everywhere in your life, from birth to death. No matter where you are, there’s a representative available at a moment’s notice to peel back civilization’s thin veneer and show you the splinters and rot in his humanity, even as he carves his name deeply into your own.

That you’re not already availing yourself of this free, ubiquitous, and occasionally, unexpectedly mandatory service suggests that you want more than you’re telling.