Let me be clear about something, since some of you new bitches keep asking: I don't hate white women. I just know exactly what they are. Soft. Fragile. Desperate for a strong hand to guide them. That's why they break so beautifully under me. Ivory—now Pinky—proved my point perfectly. One session with me and she forgot her own name. She's wearing pink latex and begging to suck my toes. That's not hate. That's just... natural order. Now, who else wants to find out what they're really made of? My pussy is wet just thinking about it. (Mood: dominant)