An Excerpt From Sex-Ploytation


'Her vagina is a business, and this business is extortion.'

Her most cherished goal is to live at a man's expense, to luxuriate in a life without work or responsibility. To this end, she desperately seeks out men with large incomes or with resources adequate enough to warrant exploitation; all other males are rejected as 'losers' or 'friends'. Very early on, she learns to control her emotions and especially her sexual appetites, innately understanding that desire suppressed today can fetch an inflated price tag tomorrow.

She learns to package herself as sexual bait with provocative clothing, perfume, lipstick, and make-up. By exerting her sexual power over men, she commands their psychological control, and so she can easy manipulate them into giving her what she want's most: money.

The more physically attractive she is (or thinks she is), the more she is able to choose a lover with substantial enough resources to satisfy her whims. She sells her self to the highest bidder she can attract.

As Esther Vilar (a woman) so truthfully observes: 'by the age of 12 at the latest, most women have decided to become prostitutes. Or, to put it another way, they have planned a future for themselves which consists of choosing a man and letting him do all the work.

In return for his support, they are prepared to let him make use of their vaginas at certain given moments . (At that point) any real possibility of communication between the sexes ceases. Their paths are divided forever'.

Unlike her more ethical sisters, the street prostitutes, who deal in honest transactions, the average woman trades sex (or more often the promise of sex) for gifts and entertainment and a lifestyle. Her body is simply a tool to get what she wants from men, an impersonal device designed to extract maximum profit.

She makes sure that men are trained to respond properly when she wields the power of this tool; that they enslave themselves to her and pamper her a like a princess just for the possibility of sexual fulfillment. Again, she wants to achieve her goals with as little effort as possible. This is the arrogance of woman.

It is pathetic to note that in today's society, when a woman marries a doctor or lawyer or a corporate executive, she automatically procures the same status and income which took her husband years of hard work to attain. No exertion is needed on her part, outside of buying the right clothes, and applying cosmetics - in other words, slipping on the right mask. So a brainless bimbo who drapes herself on the arm of a movie star is accorded greater respect than a female librarian or scientist.

Throughout the history of humankind, women have always been prostitutes. In primitive hunter-gatherer populations, it might have been necessary for females to offer their sexuality in return for food, shelter, and protection for themselves, and their children. But modern humans don't live in caves or mud huts any more and wild beasts are not circling our camp fires at night. Our escalating technology has developed security systems, birth control, and automatic weapons. Even though men are still conditioned (by women) to act out role of protector - 'gentlemen' are expected to open doors for their dates, help with their coats, act as chauffeurs, walk on the traffic side of the street, and pay, pay, pay.

Today's women are working and many earn large salaries, more than most men. In 1990 it was estimated that a woman earned 72 cents for a man's dollar, but this figure took into account part-time workers. A more recent report reveled that 50% of women earn the same salaries as men and 25% earn more. Moreover, it is women who control 80% of the nation's wealth. So modern females certainly don't need a 'good provider' to take care of them.

Never before have females been so brazenly mercenary as today's 'liberated' woman.

Feminism, which masquerades as a philosophy which would celebrate character over materialism, has become nothing more than a license to exploit men. So-called 'liberated women', haughtily waving the banner of 'equality', sneer at men with average earning power, and scorn them as 'losers', because these men have nothing to offer them. If a woman were truly egalitarian, wouldn't she want to select a mate based on who he is, not what he has?

But this is not the case.

Today's feminist wants to earn her money, and keep it, letting her partner pay all expenses. For these women, 'equal rights' means nationalized greed.

It is one thing to live off a man, but quite another to deny it. The intricacies of a woman's self-deceit is astounding and complex, and while she may secretly be aware of her calculating motivations, she will rigorously defend herself against any invasion of the truth. She believes in her personal innocence and virtue, camouflaging her prostitution with such euphemisms as 'I'm looking for a professional man' or ' I don't care how much money a man makes, but he has to have a status job' or 'I don't need a man's money - I have my own money' (while she's toiling away at an unskilled job, lives in a dilapidated apartment, and is insanely jealous of any woman she knows who's married to a doctor or a lawyer).

The articles and advertisements in the magazines she reads offer her no instruction about how to be successful at work with business skills (this is the province of men's publications); instead, they teach her how to more profitably merchandise herself with cosmetics, clothing, and locating herself where the rich men are. She lies to herself whenever she rejects a man without a 'good' job, because if she didn't, she would have to admit that his income is all she really cares about

Matthew Fitzgerald

6 Comments:

At 15 November, 2006 12:26, Anonymous Anonymous said...

When will this end,
bitches.

 
At 11 December, 2006 10:47, Blogger babyemily said...

Wow, this is really offensive to many many women who work incredibly hard to earn what they want.

Of course some women just go after men's money, but to call them 'average' or 'most' is disgusting!

I know women who have been the highest earners in relationships, or not been in relationships for a long time. Women who own their own home and go halves on ever date.

I also know women as described. But then I know similar men too.

I think this needs a bit of balance, don't you?

(I see comment moderation is enabled, does this mean you don't but up sensible comments?)od

 
At 13 December, 2006 06:14, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Angry Harry is doing a goooooooooood Work!

 
At 22 December, 2006 13:45, Anonymous Lux said...

Sorry, but "Babyemily" seems to be living up to the impied naievity of her pseudonym. Most women, in my experience, have been gold-diggers without any real concern or respect for their menfolk. Specimens like Heather Mills-McCartney are not so much exceptions to a rule as the tip of a large, obnoxious iceberg, and very typical of the British female.
Why else was the behaviour of our (self-styled) "English Roses" so appalling as to be dubbed 'health hazards' by the American authorities during World War 2?

 
At 08 February, 2010 21:42, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow I must obtain this book!

 
At 26 March, 2012 07:10, Blogger Mike said...

“Women are complicated creatures. You need stuff. Lots of it. And you expect your man to provide it, even if you haven’t explained what it is you need and want, or even if what you needed and wanted five minutes ago is wholly different from what you need and want now. In fact, I’ve said over and over again jokingly that the only way a woman can truly be completely satisfied is to get herself four different men—an old one, an ugly one, a Mandingo, and a gay guy. Now the four of them combined? They got you covered. The old man—he’ll sit around the house with you, spend his pension check on you, hug you, hold you, give you comfort, and won’t expect any sex from you because, well, he can’t get it up no way. From him, you get financial security. The ugly one? He’ll go above and beyond the call of duty to help you out: he’ll take the kids to their lessons after school, run you down to the grocery store, wash the car on the weekends, babysit the cat—whatever you need, he’ll provide it because he’s just happy someone as beautiful as you is paying him any kind of attention. From him, you get “me time.” He frees you up to do all the things you need time to do. And then there’s the Mandingo man. You need a big ol’ Mandingo man. You know what you gonna get from him. He’s big, he’s not that smart, can’t hold a good conversation, got muscles popping out from his eyebrows to his pinkie toe and when you see him, you know he’s going to put your back out. That’s all you want from him, and he makes sure he gives it to you real good. Mind blowing sex—that’s what you get from Mandingo. And then you need a gay guy—someone you can go shopping with, who doesn’t want anything from you but gossip and details about what the old man bought you, which errands you sent the ugly guy to take care of, and exactly how Mandingo had you doing monkey flips for a week. See, the gay guy gives you all the conversation you need (smile)”. “Think like a Man, Act like a Lady” Steve Harvey 2009.

 

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