I often find myself clicking around the Tumblrverse in search of the next set of images or videos sexy enough to put my Bounty paper towel to good use.
And sometimes, I find a blog that perpetuates the horseshit nonsense idea that men are greater than women. Using a bit of D/s porn as a platform to bestow upon us all their wisdom of modern-day 50s’-style female inferiority cloaked in some delicious boner material. The notion, that women, should be subservient to men in all aspects of life, blah blah blah.
I’m not talking about D/s sex, by the way. I’m talking about women, who believe at their core they are lesser to men, and men, who believe at their core, women are worthless pigs meant to serve.
Then some ass clown in the comments mentions how nice it is to see “a real alpha.” I’ve written about this before so bear with me if I seem redundant.
Where do I start? Let’s take a look at the “real alpha” bullshit. What does it take to be a “real alpha”?
Well, the way I see it, leadership is a cornerstone. No “real alpha” can consider himself the leader of the pack if no pack exists, right?
Leadership. I’ve been an executive for a while now. I have managed since my early 20s. I run my shit. I pay my bills. I father like nobody’s business. I make a woman cum like I was born for nothing else. I do it while yanking her hair, slapping her face, tying her up, forcing a cock down the back of her throat, and so don’t think I’m all vanilla. Money? I earn like a fucking champ. I get promoted almost every year. Passion? I open car doors. I pay for dinner. I buy flowers. I kiss to buckle her knees.
I am passion incarnate.
I don’t ever, once, look at a woman as lesser. I’d like to see the “real alpha” try to be me for a fucking day. Good luck, top dog – be my fucking guest. I could use a vacation. I’d like to see him try to be my boss. Ain’t fucking happening. Because that “real alpha”, is busy being a fucking loser I wouldn’t hire in a fucking million years.
With that bullshit narrow-minded view of the world, you aren’t making it far in life with that crap knocking around in your head.
And the dumb cunt signing up to that philosophy? Welcome to a world of disappointment and beta boys pretending to be the real deal, cause that’s who you’ll attract.
Do you want a real alpha? Be it yourself first, cupcake. Be a strong woman. Then, and only then, will guys like me ever look your way.
Until then, call yourself names. Convince yourself you are shit. Tell yourself you are lesser. Because guess what?
You are, now.