Dear Master Shango,
I know I’m not worthy of an ongoing dialogue with you, but I would like to share some thoughts. While I am ashamed to admit it, I feel it my duty to confess that I have ancestors who were southern U.S. slave-owners.
I recognize that these people suffered horrible indignities at the hands of my ancestors. I’ve been reading and contemplating your writings and something deep within me feels compelled to make a serious attempt at reparation.
As you know, my wife and I are friends with a fine, Black Man. As you know, I have spoken with our friend, confessed to him that I am submissive to my wife and invited him to seduce her. As you know, she is quite a trophy, especially for a little-dick white boi. I have assured him that in the coming days and weeks, I will speak and act in ways that will assure my Queen that she is free to accept the advances of this superior Black Man if she so desires. My Queen has been dominant over me for about 5 years.
Something deep within me desperately needs to experience the satisfying humiliation of being repeatedly slapped in the face by the balls of a superior black man as he takes ownership of my wife. I desperately need to taste the virile seed of the superior Black Race.
Tom and Sara.