[M4F] The Exotic Allure Of India

Let’s be real here: for you, it’s not “play”. After all, as a smart, professional desi woman, you’re very proud of your history and heritage.

A heritage that was built on a very rigid caste system. A meticulously crafted and carefully maintained system of better and worse, based on physical characteristics and lines of descent. In other words. . . racism.

Everyone knows their place, everyone knows who to bow to and who to look down on, Everybody knows who commands and who obeys. Everybody knows that the lighter the skin, the higher the caste.

Contact with the west did nothing to dispel these impulses. In fact, it probably just made it worse: when arrogant white men, with fair skin and overwhelming physical force marched in a invaded your continent. . . you, as a people, were ready to kneel. The white man stepped into your castle system like it was a tailor made suit. He took what was his.

He exploited your wealth, broke your pride and conquered your people. Especially the women. He turned haughty, high caste brahmins into kneeling whores and exotic fucktoys. To this day, you feel a natural deference to white men. A deep seated desire to please them.

So forget your feminism, forget your self respect. When you see a smirking white man looking you up and down like you’re a piece of meat, listen to that voice deep inside you. The voice that tells you what you are, that tells you where you belong.

The voice that tells you that this is not “play”.

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I’m looking for conversation more than role-play. So turn that seething anger of yours into words, and respond.