i confess im black. now shower me with hatred and racial slurs..i get off on it.

I hate bums. I spit on them and hope they die. I can't help my hatred for them, they're just so poor, and..dirty. i also commit acts of beastiality with my next door neighbord German Shepard.

I harbour a hatred for babies. I want to tie this pregnant slag up and punch, kick, and stomp her pregnant belly for hours. Who's with me on this?

Generic comment ; I am lazy
When primal anger, mental pain and hidden dammage , unlimmited hatred ,mindless lust and
total agression are forged together in the mind,
One will fight for survival with lustfull insainity and extreme cruelty and sadisme
As a man who tries not to give a fuck about the outside world, I turn into a primal beast,
that feels that as at least as it is within justified combat , a primal war,
all brutallity and lust are totally necessary ,overwhelmingly exciting

Got to distance myself from this world emotionally, or else i will crack. Leave all love, desire and lusty thoughts behind. Wish i could just pluck some brain wire off and be away with these burdening feelings.
Too many a little girl, that i've known and loved to imagine them running through the dandelion meadows, are now all grown up, married, completely different persons, doing who-knows-what with who-knows-who... while i remain that shy, awkward boy. I don't feel jealousy, just having lots of regret, and hatred for fleeting time. Clothes get old, notebooks lost, burned, ripped, trees are felled, and with them memories fade.
That world i created in my head has no princesses anymore, and it crumbles, leaving only darkness and silence. How i wish i could experience being special to someone, for once.

next up Corinne. cheated on me with my brother (among others) and left me for my best friend. stupid lying, cheating Jersey slut with no tits and a fat ass. i have a special hatred for this one so if ANYONE has ANYTHING on this girl PLEASE post it

I absolutely adore sex, I believe it is the most wonderful thing in creation, but I cannot understand how someone gets turned on hurting or forcing another person, even in fantasy, unless the other person wants to be hurt and forced. I wonder if it is because some people are filled with anger and hatred? I would genuinely like to know.

I confess I remember the Tuesday of the september 11 of 2001 like it was yesterday.
That was one of the most impressive moments in my life back then.
Watching on TV those towers collapse and all those news of hijacked airplanes in Washington and Pennsylvania. I really thought all hell would break loose. I couldnt sleep all night, nightmares and everything.
Now I really like the spirit of "Liberty" and all of that. but the US lost most of it that very moment.
It is now a place of black and white, good and bad, friends or enemies. one extreme or the other.

The USA lost its smile and eversince lives in fear. Frightened that the anonymous person next to you could be a psychokiller. Always in fear that an arabic looking person could be a terrorist.
The biggest damage those terrorists did was not those towers collapsing. it can be rebuild.
The much larger damage was made in the head of the US american people, those people now raise their kids with prejudice and hatred.
The US discovered what a war on its own ground would be like. giving them a glimpse of the fear of a person that has to live in a warzone permanently.

Now I really like the USA , but I really think that it will never overcome that moment of that special day.

I don't hate or blame those of you in the rest of the world for being so jealous of the USA. After all we are the greatest country in the history of man, and any freedoms the rest of you enjoy is because the USA has made it possible.
I am not surprised that some of you express your jealousy as hatred. Considering how we have the best of eveything here in the Land of Free and Home of the Brave, while the rest of you just have to make do with that which we let you have.
So go on and continue to be jealous of us, we understand, and not to worry the next time you need us to save you from some dictator, we will still do it. While expecting nothing in return, except a small plot of ground in which to bury the dead heroes, that saved your pussy coward asses.

Motherless funeral speech: She was a good bitch, loyal talky and and not afraid of showing her dark side. Then she threw away her identity, half sanitized everything about herself, and lost all her children who did not talk to her anymore. She started a bizarre hatred of black people, zoophiles, teens in bikinis, half the written English language, and Gay's but not Transvestites, cause that's not Gay. She also started a torrent love affair with Crush fetish's, people being murdered, people craping in each others mouths k*id's being hacked up, but remember don't say the word D*OG cause that's bad. In the end Motherless got mixed up in sniffing the ass of DEWEZ which caused a complete breakdown of sanity. RIP

There is a lot of things that can hang over a mans head, but this one thing gets on my nerves and makes my blood boil so quickly it has actively enraged me just by thinking about it.

I tried to condense this down but I don’t want to rant. Long story short I have had to leave my local kink community due to the mere existence of this couple. I have my problems with people but in the community they never made anything so bad I couldn’t go and enjoy myself with the people I came to know as friends, especially the community leaders who welcomed and accepted me.

Well this couple, mainly the woman, loses her mind over money and living situations affecting my GF and myself, and ends up completely traumatizing my GF to the point she cannot physically be in the woman’s presence without fearing for her own safety. The only thing that saved the situation from being handled physically was by one of the community leaders who is a close friend managing to negotiate a resolution.

This arrangement meant we would swap weekends at the local community parties to try to make sure nothing else happened And it worked for about 2 months. However in the words of another community member who I agree with, we were being punished for this whore’s actions and not any fault of our own. But the community leaders both don’t want any drama, and do not see that the woman in question is crazy and not safe for the community.

It eventually ends up so now mr and my GF can’t go back to the community anymore, as I refuse to go without her, and she won’t go with the woman present. The bitch makes herself available due to her being unemployed, so she can always come to the parties. Even not being there it is very obvious she is trying to make herself a community leader by merely sleeping with or dominating anyone and everyone around her. I also have a suspicion that she has probably told everyone it was my or my GF fault that we won’t come, or explained away why we haven’t shown up in 3 months as us being some sort of monsters. And yes, you read that right, neither of us have been out to our local kink community for over 3 months due to this crazy bitch. They also make appearances at my work, without warning, to visit my boss who is a community leader.

This whole situation, is what causes my switch to flip from calm to pissed in a second. I’ve sat on this unable to do anything about it for now the better part of 6 months. It makes my hatred for her, the pure rage I feel towards this woman. I can’t take this lying down anymore, but I can’t do anything about it without either alienating myself even more from the community or getting myself banned from it altogether. But I can’t let this crazy whore ruin the community for me and my GF, or get off on being insane.

I know people probably didn’t read this far, but if you did thanks for that. If anyone else has any thoughts on this tell in the comments and maybe what I should do.

Hoping for some hatred? Anyone? 

I'm white and i'd like to see all racists gathered up and exterminated. Eventually evolution will take care of the problem but i'm just tired of waiting.The majority on this planet are tired of your ignorance and hatred we no longer want you among us for you're unteachable.We can't help you so we need to find a way to eliminate you and we will.Be on notice,your time is short,your kind will one day be just a dim memory.Have a nice day.

My mother and father were broken up before I was born and my mother's hatred for him was so great she did everything she could to keep me from knowing him. It wasn't until the courts stepped in at age 13 that I ever had any contact with him. This was also when I found out I had a 9 year old sister. Even though she's technically my "half" sister we never split hairs or any of that, we've always just been brother and sister, fuck the half bullshit.

Having spent the first thirteen years of my life not knowing I had a sister it was strange meeting her for the first time. My brain didn't connect the dots that this was blood to me and all I could think about was the cute little blonde girl who lived with my dad. Over a little bit of time as we got to know each other we began to goof around and play like brothers and sisters do. One of the ways we played was wrestling around a bit. One of our female cousins (a cute, chubby redhead) began joining in on the wrestling. My father and his brother were both a couple of grade A perverts, something I think rubbed off in the family DNA because at some point in time the wrestling game became a game of the girls trying to get to my junk. I would valiantly fight them off but on a couple occasions they managed to sneak a peek at my package. It only became worse the day they realized they were making me hard, causing them to double up on their efforts. Knowing they were turning me on seemed to give them a charge and a twinkle in their eyes. Although I never did manage to get a peek at any of my cousin's goodies I was lucky enough one day to pull my sister's top enough to get a full on view of her budding little boobies in all their naked glory. This is an image that has burned in my mind ever since.

Many of my adolescent masturbatory fantasies involved my sister and cousin. If they only knew how badly I wanted to put my cousin's round fat ass in the air and pummel her pussy while she licked my sister to an earth shattering orgasm...or how badly I wanted to lick sis to an earth shattering orgasm myself...

At the time I didn't know what to make of my feelings towards my sister. I just knew they were considered "taboo" and I couldn't speak of them to anybody. I also noticed as much as I wanted to bang our cousin hard, my threesome fantasies became one on one fantasies with cuz being the odd girl out. It wasn't a matter anymore of just wanting to fuck my sister, I wanted to make love to her. I wanted to hold her, caress her, kiss her, do all the things with her a romantic couple would do together. I secretly wanted her to be my girlfriend.

Only three short years after meeting my sister I was moved away to another state to be near other family who was living there. It would be another three years before I saw my sister again, sadly, at our father's funeral. By this time I was 19 and she was 15. Something I've always remembered from that time is seeing her standing in the lobby of the hall where the after funeral gathering was held. As I walked into the building she was standing there, alone, trying hard to be strong. Even under the circumstances I couldn't help but think how stunningly beautiful she looked. Knowing how badly she was hurting I wanted to take her in my arms and comfort her, the way a husband might comfort his wife. I settled for a simple brother to sister hug.

Shortly after that we lost track of each other. My stepmother and I never had the greatest relationship so I wasn't very much of a priority to her. She especially couldn't be bothered with me living in another state. I re-entered my sister's life a few years ago when I started wondering whatever happened to her and went searching for her online. I found a couple Facebook profiles that might have been her but I couldn't be sure because there were no pictures visible. Finally I found a profile that did have pictures and lo and behold, it was my long lost sister. A few years older, but still as hot as ever. I learned she now has three kids, the youngest and oldest being boys with a daughter in the middle. The daughter is damn near the spitting image of her grandmother, who despite our rocky relationship had the kind of body that made me fully understand why my father wanted to bang her.

During some of our conversations since being back in touch with each other my sister managed to rekindle a lot of what I felt when we were kids. One of the things she did in the beginning really had my head twisted around though. She would make comments to me that had sexual overtones, the kind of comments a woman would make to a guy she wanted to tease but certainly not to her brother, right? Being intrigued by the thought of my sister flirting with me and the possibility of some long standing fantasies becoming reality I would try to give her carefully crafted answers that could be taken as either naughty or innocent, depending on which way her responses drifted. Many times after fanning the flames she would respond with something like "EWWWW, INCEST!" after which I would explain the "innocent" version of my comment and ask her why she was the one thinking dirty like that. In the meantime I was a walking hard on thinking about the dirty ways my sister's comments to me could be taken and how many dirty ways I could take my sister. Just to make sure it wasn't me reading what I wanted to be into her comments I forwarded some of her text messages to a female friend who was well informed about my lust for sis. Even my friend said my sister's comments sounded more to her like she was trying to feel me out for a fuck instead of innocently talking to her brother. Over time the teasing comments died down, but just recently she did make a veiled comment about where her mind goes, hinting that her thoughts weren't very innocent.

Over the past several months my thoughts about my sister have increased. A lot of this is due to the fact that I'm now living near her again. Very recently I had the opportunity to see her again for the first time in about 20 years. As always she looked absolutely delicious. I couldn't help but run my eyes up and down her curves when she first stepped into my view. I also couldn't help but notice her "budding little boobies" are now far beyond budding and much larger than I remember them being at 15! I finally got to meet my nephews and niece in person and saw first hand that my niece has a body built for fucking that none of her pictures do justice to. Just what I need, another family member to have filthy incestual fantasies about lol

My fantasies of sis have never stopped, but since we've been back in contact they've become more frequent again and been infiltrated by the new details of her life. I find myself daydreaming about catching her oldest son fucking her and blackmailing her to let me join. I've fantasized about catching her sucking her daughter's juicy little twat, and I've even joined the two together and fantasized about catching her son fucking her while she goes deep sea pearl diving with her daughter. My number one fantasy about her though has nothing to do with anybody else, just me and her. If I could live any fantasy I wanted with my sister it would be to take her out on a dirty date in public. In my daydreams we go out for dinner, maybe a movie, and end up someplace like a bar or some other type of "adult entertainment" establishment. Nobody around us knows we're brother and sister. Nobody would even imagine we're related watching us carry on like a real couple instead of siblings. I'd have her sitting in my lap, grinding her ass against my cock while I kiss her, nibble on her neck, and sneak a rub between her legs every now and then, checking to see how much wetter her panties are than the last time I checked. I've had two different endings to the fantasy, the first being that our evening would end in a motel room, so turned on by the thought of playing with each other as brother and sister in front of an unsuspecting audience that we rip each other's clothes off as soon as the door is shut behind us and spend the rest of the night sucking and fucking each other's brains out like we really are boyfriend and girlfriend. The other ending to this fantasy is that we end up in a secluded corner surrounded by a bunch of horny boys and girls watching us fuck for them, cheering us on, having no clue they're watching a real life brother/sister show.

Although realistically I don't ever see anything happening between us I still have a part of my mind that holds out hope, given the teasing she did early on in our online reunion, and my friend's opinion that my sister is interested but afraid to follow through. I've only seen my sister once since I've been near her again and I really want to spend more time with her, but honestly, I'm afraid of what might happen if my friend is right and she really does harbor some of the same desires towards me that I do towards her. Right now it's only fantasy, but I know if by some twisted stroke of fate anything ever should happen, once we cross that line we'll never be able to come back. I also know if she ever does try to cross that line with me I'm going to do very little, if anything at all, to stop her.

Apart from Islam, no stronger retrograde force exists in the world today than online Christian dating sites. They are the product of a thinly veiled rage and hatred of truth, purity, tolerance, equality, righteousness, justice, freedom of speech, freedom of conscience, thought and life itself. No technology, no reasoned debates, no appeal to common sense, or health and safety can stop this cancer eating away at the heart of Western nations.

Tell me how you’d modify me, head to toe. No limits. How would you feed on my self-hatred.

i confess i am about to shit a fucking brick.
I shit you not i am filled with so much fucking hatred right now for people who hate. Most commonly known on this forum as moral fags... if i saw any of your moral fags in real life i would pull my homosexual cock out and rape all of you up the ass, male or female. Then i might beat you all to the ground and cum on your sore bruised body until i was satisfied my hate was gone. FUCK!!!!!!!!

She's the angel you'd fight the devil for
And I am the hatred you'd give up love for

She is the heaven you'll go through hell for
I'm malignantly toxic; you can't help, but ask more

She's the light you'd go through darkness for
And I am the earthquake preceded by cloudburst

She is the sunshine after a thunderous downpour
Well, I am a terror; no height I wont bring you down from.! El Sacerdote

*I wish I knew the original author*

 IGNORANCE SCREAMS, intelligence moves on.The donkey told the tiger, "The grass is blue."
The tiger replied, "No, the grass is green​."
The discussion became heated, and the two decided to submit the issue to arbitration, so they approached the lion.
As they approached the lion on his throne, the donkey started screaming: ′′Your Highness, isn't it true that the grass is blue?"​
The lion replied: "If you believe it is true, the grass is blue."​
The donkey rushed forward and continued: ′′The tiger disagrees with me, contradicts me and annoys me. Please punish him."
The king then declared: ′′The tiger will be punished with 3 days of silence."​
The donkey jumped with joy and went on his way, content and repeating ′′The grass is blue, the grass is blue..."​
The tiger asked the lion, "Your Majesty, why have you punished me, after all, the grass is green?"​
The lion replied, ′′You've known and seen the grass is green."
The tiger asked, ′′So why do you punish me?"​
The lion replied, "That has nothing to do with the question of whether the grass is blue or green. The punishment is because it is degrading for a brave, intelligent creature like you to waste time arguing with an ass, and on top of that, you came and bothered me with that question just to validate something you already knew was true!"
The biggest waste of time is arguing with the fool and fanatic who doesn't care about truth or reality, but only the victory of his beliefs and illusions. Never waste time on discussions that make no sense. There are people who, for all the evidence presented to them, do not have the ability to understand. Others who are blinded by ego, hatred and resentment, and the only thing that they want is to be right even if they aren’t.
When IGNORANCE SCREAMS, intelligence moves on.

I love both cats and dogs. But I notice a lot of times people HATE cats. What gives? is it just that they are more aloof, and people can't stand it? or they shit in a litter box? I mean, I had one that would go out a cat door I built into an upstairs window, hit the roof, walk to a clopse by tree, climb down, shit outside, and come back in.

Trained her that way by leaving her on the roof and treats at the bottom of tree, or vice-versa. Took only like 3 weeks, she never used a cat box again, always went out even in the winter.

So wouldn't this be better than having to walk a dog?

But mostly, whats up with people literally blind with hatred for cats?

I confess that I am an educated individual. I am in no way an ignorant bigot and I don't dislike black people just for the sake of it. All through my tenure in middle school, ghetto black kids would fuck with me. They called me "white boy" and "cracker" and other shit. That left me with a permanent hatred of all niggers. For those of you that get angry at the racist people on this site, just note that, in my personal opinion, people have a right to hate ignorant, ghetto, niggers. No other race bothers me, because you never see asians running around mugging people, or flashing gang signs. You never see mexicans bitching about white oppression that occured over 100 years ago. I think that no other race has disrespected, infuriated, and alienated people as much as niggers have. Is anyone with me? or will you just call me an ignorant redneck racist? Either option is fine...

Ok I have black friends,and they do not like Niggers either.There Words, not mine.
There are nigger blacks,whites, mexicans, Nigger means dumb, stupid.
We white people just have a different name for white niggers.. REDNECKS.
Nigger mexicans we call wet backs, or beaners. Its just words people. Why do we get so upset about a word? Are we still not evolved enough to let it all go and stop using everything that happend in the past a crutch so we can continue mindless hatred for one another.
Just Think about it.

I confess that I'm sick and tired of women ignoring me. Unfortunately I'm on the very shy side, and I could never approach a women in any social setting whatsoever and try and talk to her with the end purpose of trying to hook up with her. I never understood why its always the man that has to approach the women and initiate a conversation in order to get what he wants. Why can't they come to us? I ask people this, and they laugh and say "its tradition for the man to approach first". I say "Fuck that"! Women practically want us groveling at their very feet and disposed of at any moment. At least that's what it seems like. Most women deliberately ignore me. I can decipher all sorts of facial expressions and body language and I know what they entail. Women are 95% of the time not interested in me in any sort of way no matter the social setting. Whether its a bar, a university, a casual walk in the street, public transportation, etc, they're just not interested and I'm fucking sick of it! I mean what does a man have to do to be noticed??? They make it so difficult for a shy guy like myself to get a girl. I haven't had a girlfriend since my ex broke up with me and she was my only girlfriend. Now I'm stuck on mlps.pika777.eu.org jerking off everyday to girls that I wish I had, but I know I could never get because I don't have the money or looks or social skills and status. It's not fucking fair, and I'm sick of it. Women can be the most vile, manipulative and cruel species on the face of the Earth. They'll fucking flip their hair at you and give you eye contact, but the man has to make the initiative to approach. Don't they even bother to consider guys who lack social skills or just have trouble socializing altogether. But nooooo they don't want a guy like me that's going to treat them right and be as lovable and caring as they desire while giving them everything they want. No they want the guy that talks smooth and knows how to carry a fucking conversation while at the same time abuses them and uses them and cheats on them. Women always desire the most dumbest asshole man on the face on the planet. There's no room for the guy like me who might not know how to carry on a conversation at first, but will try to make an effort to keep a strong commitment and bond going. Women don't care about that. All they want is money even if it endangers their lives. They're fucking stupid bitches, all of them! Fuck women. I'm beginning to develop a strong and profound hatred for any human with a pair of tits and a pussy. They think they own the world because they got a nice wet slit between their legs. Whats this world coming to? Anyone agree? Sorry for the long post.

Oh my Fucking GOD. What in the hell did I get myself into THIS time? Im sitting on the couch, he is standing over me, my husband of 11 years, furious, yelling, the pain so evident on his face. This is what I wanted. Right?
"So, who the fuck is he?" John asks me. I even wonder to myself, who is he? Out loud, I say, "I met him online a week ago, he's just some guy." I start to zone out, the yelling coming from him is too much and I just want this episode to end so I can leave the house and clear my mind.
When he asks the question, it snaps me out of the numbness. "Whats so special about this guy?" I figure, at this point, there's no reason to lie anymore. Im so nervous to say it, but realize this is my chance... with a slight squeak in my voice I say IT. "He plays Daddy with me."
I see some confusion and a new line of questioning starting in his mind. "He... he plays... wait... what?" YOU HAVE A DADDY!!!!! "Ive been with you since you were 19, I take care of you, I work hard and pay for everything" I AM YOUR FUCKING DADDY. I just stare at him, the realization takes over him, "OH, HE plays DADDY with you" Then the silence comes, and in this moment it is not golden, it's just fucking awful.
He leaves the house, Im left alone... This is what I wanted. Right?

When night falls, I put on my p.j.s and lay in bed, I want him to come home and at the same time, I don't. Im about to fall asleep when I hear the front door slam shut, his footsteps are heavy, and I listen as he walks across the floor to the kitchen, then on down the stairs to our bedroom. He stops right at the foot of the bed, and there is a look on his face that Ive never seen before.
John grabs the blankets and rips them off of the bed. He grabs my ankles and twists my whole body over with one jerk, then pulls me to the edge of the bed, rips down my shorts and WHACK. "You've been a bad girl, is that what you want me to say?" SMACK SMACK SMACK. My mind is racing with each sting that he brings to my ass. Yes! Fuck Yes! This is what I wanted, but I also sense that he is not playing with me, and not doing this for my pleasure, it is coming out of anger, and I brace myself for the pain.
He grabs a chunk of my hair and pulls my head down to his crotch, Oh my god, his dick is actually hard. "SUCK IT LIKE THE SLUT YOU ARE." After a few minutes in my mouth, I feel his cock start to swell, I know he is close to cuming. He grabs my hair again and pulls me off. "YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING SLUT I BET YOUR PUSSY IS WET NOW." John knows me well. It is starting to drip down onto my inner thighs.
He grabs one of my arms and pushes me onto the bed again so that my ass is exposed to him. He leaves for a sec, and comes back with a wire hanger. He whips my ass with it untill I cry. I actually start to cry from the physical pain.
Thats when he shoves his dick inside of me, starts pounding my pussy like he has so many times before, but never with such hatred. "AM I YOUR DADDY?" John asks. "YES" I moan. WHACK "NO IM NOT, MITCHELL IS" oh no, what have I done, I think to myself, my pussy is so full of his cock, and sex with him has never been a problem, I mean he always fucks me so good. "YOU FORGET WHO YOUR DADDY IS?" (Huh?? is this for real?) SMACK (fuck owww) "DID YOU FORGET WHO YOUR DADDY IS?" he says again. Yes, I guess I did, I think to myself.
"DO YOU LIKE MY COCK, HUH? YOU LIKE YOUR DADDYS COCK? Oh Fuck yes I do, and when he says it, I cum. "YEAHHHHH YOU DO" "Well enjoy it" "cause it's the last time you are ever going to have it."
I bury my head in the bed and cry, realizing that I just got what I have so desperately been craving. Got it and fucked it up, all at once.
"IM NOT YOUR DADDY" Yes you are!!!! I yell through the tears. "NO IM NOT, MITCHELL IS"
And he fucks me till he has had enough of me, pulls out and cums on my ass, my ass is so sore that even the hot drip of his cum makes me cringe a tad.

This is the hottest sex Ive ever had. It came out of anger, and left bruises on my ass, and in the end helped my relationship to grow. Now, I dont call him Daddy every time we fuck. But I'm so incredibly turned on by him, because underneath all of the layers of our relationship, I know that he truly is, my Daddy.

Just wondering if anyone has some information on this picture. I know there are a few more out there of her also, but she looks so much like an ex girlfriend I once had, I wanted to know if anyone knew her name or the story about her. I will try to post the rest too if anyone wants more. Thanks.
this is the throne where hatred keeps.....what is sown is never reaped.

Just read the Five Questions for blacks post, and was absoulutly stuned do people today really hold such ignorant views, i dont mind bigots everyone is entitled to their view, but ignorance is no excuse for hatred, so listen up, nearly every warzone in the world today can be directly traced historicaly back to one race of people, ie us the british, and not just any brit but the White brit,we created the problems in south africa,iraq,palisitne,croatia,serbia,iran even poland got shafted by us in WW2 all of these places got along just fine without us for thousands of years (with the exception of poland maybe) and now with our american cousins we act as the worlds morale police, what a fucking joke, iraq yes iran yes lybia yes, but dafore rwanda somalia no why? no fucking profit in it simple as that sorry to ramble but as M.Stipe so rightly said "i feel better having screamed"

I am one white man that has been niggered to death. It is time for society to admit that niggers are not exactly human nor exactly animal, but somewhere in between and treat them accordingly. The number one killer of niggers in the world is other niggers. We need to re-enact Jim Crow Laws, re-enact segregation laws, and start protecting niggers from other niggers. It is our Christian duty to do so. It should'nt be done out of hatred, but out of love and compassion for these lesser beings. What we are seeing in the nigger community is not the niggers fault, it is our fault they can't help themselves and are as out of place in our civilized society as we would be if we were living in the jungle. What we are seeing is no differant than if you were to let dogs or any other non-human animal run loose. It is time for the white man to retake his position at the head of the table of mankind and get our nigger problem under control.

I fucking hate that I cant fuck my daughter when, where & how I want. She is mine and if I decide she will be my own personal cum dump then she will be. I'd fuck her to sleep and have her wake me up with a blow job everyday. Fuck all of you who say I cant, the same hatred you have for me I have for you. That ass, that pussy and that mouth is mine and I will use it how I want to so fuck you.

[Enter TIM WISE: white, slightly less grotesquely obese, but equally unbelievably self-righteous, doughy face twisted with hatred, wearing a shirt that reads "Proud Race Traitor" on the front, "SLAVERY/NEVER FORGET!" on the back.]

TIM: Fucking whites. They�re so fucking racist. I hate them all � every last stinking one of them! Just thinking about their� their privilege, their fucking privilege� [Foams at the mouth.] It just makes me so� so FUCKING ANGRY!

I Hate All White People Because They�re So Racist
You�re absolutely right:
The problem is the whites!
They�re lashing out in fear and desperation.
But they�re whiny little shits,
Who haven�t got the wits
To accept the fact of their extermination.

Oh, I�m waiting for the hour
When the whites lose all their power.
Won�t they cry to see their empire�s destruction!
(They can�t guess our true intent
Is to redefine �consent,�
Setting race quotas for white girls� reproduction.)

We must nobly soldier on,
Until all the whites are gone,
And the world shines with a lovely brown patina.
That�s the paradise I seek:
A global Congo, Mozambique,
Or New Orleans (after Hurricane Katrina).

Now, admittedly those places
(That are full of non-white races)
All have problems rather worse than just low grades:
When they�re not out poaching rhinos,
They�re dismembering albinos
Or raping little kids to cure their AIDS.

Of course, their failure�s not innate;
It�s always due to racial hate
And the never-healing wounds of those it tramples.
So I�m sure, once truly free,
They�ll build a great society �
Though I cannot cite historical examples.

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White rights, white racial consciousness, and positive white identity

This beautiful world we live in, this place beneath a blue sky that we call home.
Isn't it wonderful?

We're constantly reminded that politics is a part of all our lives, that God is watching our every move and that money is important. We live in a world where Patriotism and fundamentalism are ever present and where irrational hatred is an everyday occurrence.

Yet I am so happy that, in every country in the world, there are people who forget all that nonsense and realise that life is there to be enjoyed.

We live in a world full of diversity. There are so many colours and creeds, so many different ways of living and you know what? It doesn't matter. None of it. Nothing you can do or say will make life any less amazing. Nothing you can create will last forever and your legacy will eventually end no matter what you do to preserve it.

So enjoy life, forget petty hatreds and quarrels and go do what you want to do.
The only right that anyone has is to enjoy life.

Why do people have to care what motherless does within the rules or guild lines?

Why do people care so much that they have hatred to a another human being through chat?

I confess I fucked up a good thing.

Nothing like getting yelled at by two Hispanic ladies at 3 am for dumping my load in one of them.
I’ve known Gina (pictured on the right) for quite some time, and we eventually grew into becoming really good friends and fuck buddies. We never really developed into a relationship, because she wanted to explore her sexuality. Gina would call me up when she needed a good railing, and I was always there to provide it for her. She eventually got involved with Lucia (pictured on the left), and they started to date and I was left high and dry, so I decided to go out and find a long term partner. As soon as I started dating other women, Gina gave me a call crying about how she loved me, and that we could make things work. It was really awkward.
I did have feelings for Gina, and so I tried to make it work. She introduced me to her girlfriend Lucia, who was a nice petite Latina. Gina seemed indifferent, but seemed to be fine with including me in for some sexual fun. Of course the first few times strange, but we all eventually became very comfortable with each other being naked, and having sex. Eventually we moved on from having protected sex, and I was able to fuck both of them without a condom with the stipulation that I pull out and cum on them or in their mouths. I explored all of their holes, their mouths, their tight assholes, their pussies – they loved using my cock.
Last night Gina invited me over for dinner and a romp in the sheets. After eating we had a few drinks and both Gina and Lucia savagely ripped my clothes off and got down to business. Gina mounted my face while Lucia sucked my cock, then mounted my cock and started making out with Gina. Lucia has a very tight pussy, and she knows how to work a dick really good. As I’m licking Gina’s cunt, she’s bucking on my face, moaning. Lucia is making little squeaking noises, quickening her pace. I could feel my balls start to tighten, and my cock getting more hard – I moaned, and tapped Lucia’s ass – trying to tell her to get off because I was going to cum. Lucia kept pumping away and started to convulse with an orgasm, and so did I. My cum erupted inside her, filling her pussy as her body twitched and shuttered.
“Fuck,” she gasped, as I was trying my best to push her off me.
The deed was done. Lucia, got off me and immediately saw my cock throbbing and cum flowing out of her like a river.
“What the fuck bro,” she said shocked, “the fuck you asshole I’m not on birth control. Fuck!”
Gina’s face turned red, “you fucking came in her you stupid idiot?”
I didn’t know what to say, I stumbled at my words, “I’m sorry, I tapped her to get off but she was cumming and then I came at the same time.”
Gina was furious, “Get the fuck out,” she yelled.
Lucia chimed in, “Fuck you asshole, fuck you. I should call the police on you.”
“Get your shit and get the fuck out of here now!” Gina was yelling and got up and threw my pants at me.
“You stupid fucking dickhead, this is the last fucking time that’s it.” Lucia was starting to cry.
“What the fuck, you’re both acting irrational,” I said, which of course triggered both of them even more.
Screams of anger and hatred reverberated off the walls, and I got dressed and left. I haven’t slept, decided to write this to get it off my chest. Probably won’t be getting laid for a while lol
And yeah 100% I could have pushed her off of me, but honestly cuming in Lucia felt so good. Before Gina met Lucia, sometimes she would let me cum in her but mostly liked when I pulled out and sprayed my cum on her stomach. She had a weird fascination with playing with it, smearing it on her body and licking it off her fingers.
I’m sure I’m going to catch hell from Gina today. I just feel a bit down, and I think they went a bit too over the edge with all this.

I am going to beat and rape a female german shepard tomorrow for at least an hour straight. I am going to begin her diet of gopher poison pellets as well. im going to do nothing to the other dog. I changed my mind about training this dog.its exceeded its tolarance for barking when it wants to. luckily its a female so i will also chsannel some of my rage and hatred of females in general upon her. I told her today in a calm voice that, "I am going to kill you". she looked at the ground and peed

Since finding this site, I have developed a new appreciation for the different body types of women. 

Most of the posters on here are incapable of not describing a girl with anything other than slut, whore, cunt, cumpig, pig, bitch...why? Makes most folks think you are 12 or still live in Mom and Dad's basement. 

Also have noticed that there should be a lot more eunuchs out there. Some of these guys deserve to be turned into eunuchs. 

I understand that some women get off on being abused and thoroughly enjoy it. I realize that that 99.99% of the rape videos are complete bullshit paid porn actresses.

I've seen wives / girlfriends coerced into fucking multiple men, or fucking guys of other races with just pure hatred , revulsion, and / or screaming no and crying and their husband / boyfriend keeps egging the other on to continue. These guys husbands / boyfriends and the other guy or guys should be made eunuchs. 

Welp that's my opinion, it and about $15 will get ya a cup of coffee at starbux.

Oh...I am aware that I do have the option not to watch or be on the site. Sometimes that shit sneaks up on ya in a video.

i confess it makes me sick to my motherfucking stomach when i see racism brought up pointlessly when nobody even asked for it. as a black man living in boston i'm constantly boggarted by racist feeble old white men who do nothing but wish to be fully realised in nostalgic intoxication of the teet of sepia colored, segrated 1950's honky tonk lore. they are as uneducated and dare as i speak STUPID as the stereotypes they themselves make about my kind. no matter what i happen to be doing, there they are.. antagonist in red robes to my bloodline, belittling me me as if i were a brainless monkey. it's uncalled for. i have eone nothing to them. i wish for everyone to get along. just as as all the animal kingdom gets along. what bothers me more is the putrid offspring of these abysmal racist entities are now sporting in interracial dating. young white men are defacing our black woman. it is revolting. black woman dont understand the mindless, stupid hatred her white boyfriends elderly have for her own skin.

Hey, all you douchebag Rednecks!!! What happened??? Your dickhead candidate LOST!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!

You know this means four more years of having a BLACK p********!!! Take your racism and hatred and go fuck your goats...or sisters...or both. I DON'T CARE WHICH!!!

That fraud Romney's concession LOSER speech is over. I will now have a huge whiskey while I watch Barack's VICTORY celebration! When it's over I will jerk off furiously while listening to chants of FOUR MORE YEARS!!!

Eat shit and die, Republicans!!!

I want to kill myself. I hate my life. I hate myself. I even seem to hate God at times. The problem is, I care too much about the people in my life to go through with suicide; I love my girlfriend, my friends, and my parents too much to put that sort of stress on them. Recently, a friend of mine, but more so of my friends shot and killed himself, so that's an extra reason "be strong" for the sake of everyone else.

I do own a nice rifle, and have access to several other firearms I could use to splatter my brains upon the wall. But who would find me, and how would that person feel? I just can't get over that. I've been praying to God, asking Him to kill me swiftly somehow, but I know that probably won't happen.

Why am I so despondent though? Well, I seem to have inheirited all the rejected slough from my ancestry despite the odds being dramatically against it. All the foulness from some ancestor's"deviation", shall we say, from all that is proud and couth. This causes my hatred for success.

Maybe I'll stop rambling and just do it

GERMANY 1944 - A MOM-DAUGHTER STORY OF SEX AND VIOLENCE

Paola, the chief interrogator for Himmler’s SS, was the perfect example of that. She had no limits to her depravity. No loyalty even to her family would stop her from following the orders of her Nazi masters. It was rumored that she was once one of Himmler’s own mistresses. She may have been too hard even for him. Two bodies of young beautiful victims were once seen being dragged out of the Himmler’s bedroom after Paola had had her fun with them. Both were gutted from crotch to sternum. A sign of torture all over their bodies and obviously torture was focused on their genital area. This was her reputation but could even she be as demonic as what she was accused of doing to her own daughter?

As a test of her loyalty, Paola was told that her daughter was seen talking with resistance leaders and was suspected of being a spy. He wanted to know the truth and if the daughter was a traitor did that mean that the mother was too? The best way to find out was to have Paola do the interrogation.

Paola had her daughter, Daniela, dragged to her basement interrogation area. Her henchmen had the young girl tied up her arms over her head wrist tied to a ring in the ceiling.

Paola was alone with her. She simply asked her daughter if the rumors were true and Daniela of course denied it. This response pleased Paola because she now had a reason to torture her own daughter.

She started by showing Daniela a foot long sharp knife. She held it up to the girl’s face and enjoyed watching the terror in the young girl’s eyes. Paola pressed the knife to Daniela’s belly then under her shirt she ripped up tearing the shirt in half, exposing her daughter’s firm young breasts. The girl screamed and pleaded ‘how can you do this to me, mother?’ That was all music to Paola’s ears.

“Because I like it” she said.

Her daughter’s nipples were hard and pointed due to fear no doubt. Paola pressed the sharp end of the knife under her daughter’s right nipple. She could feel the slight pressure and then a shape pain as the edge cut into the little nipple and caused a small amount of blood to seep out. The girl screamed. Paola laughed. “Just tell me the truth and all this will stop. You have been seeing some traitors to your country have you not?”

Daniela denied it and screamed “no”. With that Paola simply pulled the knife blade up and in one smooth move cut her daughter’s right nipple off at the base. The nipple flew off and landed on the floor and Daniela screamed in pain, fear and despair. Her own mother had just disfigured her and insured that she would never suckle a baby at that breast or feel a lover suck on that perfect tip on her tit.

“The truth now, Daniela?” Paola said.

Daniela almost fainted and shook her head no.

Paola suddenly stabbed her in the belly an inch below her belly button right though her cotton trousers. The foot long knife slid right into her tight teenaged belly and ended only when the hilt pressed against her skin. She twisted the knife to the left then the right. She watched her daughter squirm and twist her body trying to move back but her tied wrist held her in place. “Wrong answer baby.” The evil Paola showed no emotion other than pleasure as she worked at painfully killing her own daughter. She would prove her loyalty to Himmler. She yanked the knife out of her daughters belly and a spray of blood followed. A loud ‘umph’ grunted out of Alessandra’s throat.

Paola pulled down Daniela’s pants and her panties. Leaving her naked and a steam of blood flowed down her belly and into her sparse pubic hair.

Paola took the bloody knife and ran the point up and down Daniela’s bush, gently scrapping it though her nether hair, not cutting her but terrorizing her in the process. The point ran over her daughter’s tinny clit and then down between her cunt lips to her virginal opening. She very carefully inserted the knife into Daniela’s cunthole. She was careful not to cut her inner walls but slid the knife deep up inside her daughter’s twat. Half way up the length of the blade.

At this point Paola was so excited that she did not care about the truth of the interrogation she only thought about the thrill of the fact that she was about to continue to torture and kill her own daughter.

Daniela was crying and begging and denying but none of that would stop Paola. She pulled the knife out a few inches then suddenly she shoved the knife way up deep into Daniela’s cunthole. She pulled the knife half way out and thrust it deeply back into her belly through the vaginal sleeve. She was knife fucking Daniela. Blood poured from between Daniela’s legs. Paola stood back to enjoy the sight. She saw the knife sticking out of her daughter’s cunthole. It was right up to the hilt buried deep into the young girl cunt.

Daniela was beyond protest. She screamed and wiggled her body twisting around taking the hard knife up her snatch.

Paola then pulled the knife up. The sharp blade cut her clit in half and then her bladder, intestines, through her belly button until it stopped at her sternum. Paola watched as the new cunt slit she created up her own daughter’s body spilled her intestines all over the floor.

She looked into Daniela’s pretty eyes as they looked at her in confusion and fear and then faded to a glassy stare as the life left Daniela’s body.

Paola reached under her short dress and fingered her own cunt to a full satisfying orgasm.

What Paola did not know was that she was doomed to her own deadly fate regardless of that occurred in her attempt get her daughter’s confession. I was the one who would give her that gift.

Paola now lay back, still splattered with her daughter’s blood. She pulled out a long cigarette lit it and took a deep breath. She felt satisfied and complete. She was wearing a black leather outfit. Paola still wore her German coat with the symbols of Nazi Germany resplendent on the epilates on her shoulder and the swastika on the arm band. She wore matching panties and bra. A swastika emblazed right over the crotch of her leather panties. As she reviewed the killing in her mind, she found her hand wandering around her body touching her breasts and then down her belly to the spot she favored between her legs. She slid her hand under the tiny bikini bottom and felt the sparse dark hairs between her legs over her mound until she reached her long smooth wet little slit. She thought of the knife shoved up her daughter’s twat and rubbed her clit again. She circled the little knob over her hood and slipped the side of the panties aside and slid in a finger from her other hand. She began to slowly fuck her cunthole as she manipulated her throbbing clit with the other hand.

That’s how Sabrina found her. Sabrina stood at the door way. Paola was oblivious of her presence. Sabrina watched as the smoke from the cigarette drifted up from Paola’s open mouth to ring over her head. Her legs were spread wide. The crotch of her Nazi uniform panties was pushed to the side showing her naked pussy, so wet and dripping and pink as her fingers raced in and out and her other hand rubbed her sensitive clit.

Sabrina hated Paola not because of Paola’s sadism since Sabrina was trying to outdo her on that point. She hated her because Paola had risen so far of the power chain and Sabrina being so young would have to wait a long while, as long as Paola lived, before she could take that position.

Sabrina walked into the room and got on her knees between Paola’s legs before Paola suddenly perceived that she was there. “Oh, Sabrina, what a surprise are you hungry girl? If so you may have desert first.” She spread her legs wider and pulled the panties crotch band further apart so that her spread open cunt slit was so evident. Taking both hands, Paola spread her lips apart showing the wet pink interior glistening with the juices she had just brought forth.

“Have a lick, girl.”

Sabrina tipped her head down and licked the full length of Paola’s sweet slit form her taint to the clit and back down again.

Paola threw her head back mouth open smoke enveloping her head and smiled. She grabbed the girl’s head and pulled Sabrina into her crotch forcing her twat against the teenagers face. She rubbed her cunt all over Sabrina’s face loving the dirty feeling it gave her. She then took her cigarette and quickly placed the flaming head on the back of Sabrina’s head. Sabrina’s scream was muffled since her mouth was pressed so tight against Paola’s crotch. Paola came at that moment. Her whole body tingled and jerked as she humped the girl’s face and pressed the hot tip of the cigarette into the back of the girl’s neck. A torrent of fluid flowed over Sabrina’s sweet face.

Sabrina managed to pull back breaking Paola’s grip. She sat back on her knees. Her butt on her heals. Her hand went to her burned neck. There were tears in her eyes. “Why the fuck did you do that, auntie?”

Paola answered, “Because it felt good to me to do it. It is a learning experience for you my little slut niece. By the way dear, I would not complain if I was you. I just killed your cousin, my own daughter. “She then laughed at the surprised expression on the little girl’s face.

“Yes she is hanging in the next room with my knife shoved up her cunt. I was thinking that a matching pair of knife fucked teenaged cunts would look nice in my photo album. You do look a lot alike. Stand up and take off your clothes or I’ll kill you right now.”

Sabrina quickly stood and just as quickly stripped off her clothes. Paola looked her body over up and down and admired the small pert tits with their stiff nipples pointed at the sky. She had a small tight belly slimming down to a prominent pubic mound covered with some light blond hair. Her cunt was almost invisible it was so small and had such a tight slit but her clit was visible at the top, much larger than normal.

Paola stood up and suddenly grabbed the girl between the legs and squeezed the delicate cunt with her right hand. She then dug in her nails on either side of the lips and pressed.

“I could rip your little snatch off with my hand before you could move. I know you don’t like me so it will not bother me a bit to ‘de-cunt’ you. Spread your legs child I think I will taste you instead. I am a fickle woman. “

The girl did as she was told and Paola expertly ate her twat. Sabrina came in Paula’s face. Paola licked up all the cum from Sabrina’s little pussy and gave her large clit a few extra sucks to get it all. She then bit the girls clit so hard that she cut it in half with her teeth stepping back to watch Sabrina’s reaction.

This was to scream again and again her hands went to her bleeding torn clit.

Paola stood there her legs open her uniform shirt bristling in all its Nazi glory. Her legs spread and the swastika between her legs twisted in such a way that her wet pussy was exposed and still dripping. She threw back her head and laughed again.

Sabrina noted the distraction in the evil yet beautiful woman. Just as Paola’s eyes returned to her, Sabrina reached over to Paola’s side table. She grabbed a stiletto left carelessly on that table. She quickly thrust it up and into Paola’s firm mound. Paola’s mouth opened in shock, surprise and pain. Sabrina followed up with an upward thrust ripping Paola’s mound open penetrating her bladder and spilling blood and urine on the floor before Paola could even scream.

Sabrina stepped back leaving the knife stuck deep in Paola’s belly. It looked obscene like a large black cock sticking out of Paola’s cuntmound.

Paola looked down and instinctively grabbed the handle she tried to pull it out but the pain intensified. She staggered backward still gripping the handle of the knife stuck deep in her lower belly.

Sabrina looked around and found another object. It was a curved sword of a Mideast origin. She grabbed it and ran at Paola again and again aimed at her crotch. She shoved the sword right up Paola’s cunthole deep to her womb.

This time Paola screamed and fell back on the floor.

Sabrina had let go of the sword too and watched as Paola withered on the floor one hand on each instrument of death sticking from her ruined crotch. Her clit had been cut directly in two by the sharp edge of the sword as traveled up her body into her womb.

Sabrina felt her orgasm building even though her own clit had nearly been severed by Paola’s teeth. She was about to cum watching her aunt die in agony and humiliation.

She got down on her knees next to Paola’s face. “How does that feel in your cunt Aunt?”

Paola was in terrible pain, she knew she would bleed out if she didn’t get help right away. But her hatred for her niece was stronger than her fear or her pain. She reached behind her back as her niece was focused on Paola’s pain ridden face, and touched the handle of the knife hidden under the band of the back of her leather panties.

“Look what you did to me you bitch. How could you do that to your own family?” Paola ironically screamed.

Sabrina took her at her word and turned her head actually turning her body. With her head just over Paula’s belly and her eyes staring at the blood pouring out of Paola’s crotch she said “yes I see what I did and it is absolutely beautiful. Too bad you can’t see the steel deep in your cunt.” She laughed but not for long.

Paola’s hand came from behind her back and thrust the knife into the left side of Sabrina’s ribs. The six inch knife when right between two ribs and stuck deep into the teenager’s heart. Sabrina felt the stab and the pain and knew she was a dead girl. She was defeated at the last second of her victory.

Sabrina’s body collapsed over her aunt. She died in seconds.

Paola’s body guard finally heard the commotion that made him think this was not the usual torture session of his mistress. He then ran into the room and saw the terrible mess in front of him.

Paola sighed with relief. Her wounds, as terrible as they felt, would not kill her if her trusted guard would get her to a doctor and save her.

He ran over and saw the opportunity he so often wished for and took advantage of it.

“Mistress I’ve always wanted to rape you and kill you but now your cunt is too messed up to do that. I might cut my dick if I fucked your evil cunt” he laughed, “but there is an alternative” he said as he unzipped, his large Nazi cock popped out. He also took his army issue knife out. He grabbed Paola’s hair and wrapped it around his cock and started jerking off on Paola’s face using her hair as a sort of lubricant. He held the knife to her neck and when he came, shooting hot sticky cum all over Paola’s face and in her hair, and he shoved the knife deep into the side of Paola’s throat severing her jugular. Blood shot out all over and mixed with the cum on her lips her cheeks, her hair and her neat Nazi jacket.

Paola was dead, humiliated, a sword up her cunt and deep into her womb, a knife in her sex mound and covered in the seamen of her favorite trusted body guard. Good help is hard to find even in Nazi Germany in 1944.

I will not tolerate racial hatred anywhere on this site motherfuckers.

I is only for this please no hatred for the jacker.

The recent crackdown on "obscene" content continues to piss me off to no apparent end. I joined Motherless for a plethora of reasons; it was free, I could find many videos of reasonable quality pertaining to bestiality, I could read whatever bullshit someone decided to post and claim was the truth for either a nice laugh or perhaps some seriously hot fiction, and lastly for their supposed freedom from morality. The thing that pisses me off the most however, is the fact that the beast vids are gone or at the very least no longer accessible, and I can't say shit about it to anyone in conventional society. If I even mentioned the fact that I like to watch animals having sex with people to any of my friends or relatives I would no doubt get a strange reaction at best, and outright hatred at worst. I trust that most of the people I know would be uncomfortable but as long as I didn't force the issue would be able to ignore it. That is what I find the to be the worst thing society. I don't care that certain things are considered strange or taboo. I only care about the fact that they are so taboo you can't even discuss them openly without fear of becoming an outcast.

tl;dr I hate the fact that I can't watch beast porn and that I can't bitch about it anywhere but here.

You cannot bring about prosperity by discouraging thrift. You cannot strengthen the weak by weakening the strong. You cannot further the brotherhood of man by encouraging class hatred. You cannot help the poor by destroying the rich. You cannot keep out of trouble by spending more than you earn. You cannot build character and courage by taking away man's initiative and independence. You cannot help men permanently by doing for them what they could and should do for themselves.

~ Abraham Lincoln

I see your plan, you work in conjunction with the man and the man wants to get rid of the man with the tan who has the original plan. Stop this racial hatred.