Alpha, Omega, and You

by Vincent Vidi Vici (aka White Spirit)

2. Second-Hand Pussy Beats One-Hand Fap

I don’t believe in Adam & Eve, but if the human race really started that way, then as soon as it grew to the stage of a whole tribe of great-grandkids hittin’ puberty and lustin’ after the opposite sex, any big daddy lookin’ down from above would’ve seen a catch-22 in these critters he made. Naturally all the guys & gals in the new human tribe had different amounts of wangus, i.e. some were way sexier than others, a whole scale on both sides. But instead of everybody just pairing off with a mate on a par with themself, the whole damn totem pole was horny for the luscious few at the top and wouldn’t settle for anyone less until the laws of evolution set in, or some such drastic event.

Probably the best solution anybody ever came up with is polygamy. It got the Darwin seal of approval because the best men pumped their gism into so many women that there were bumper crops of babies tough enough to keep the child mortality rate in check. But then the law of karma kicked in because the rest of the dudes in the tribe weren’t gettin’ any pussy ~ they were a bachelor herd hangin’ around the edge of the turf and makin’ trouble, till finally they got smart enough to gang up on the alphas and beat ’em by force of numbers. Then the women got divvied up more equally, and this might be how monogamy got started, as a kind of sexual socialism.

Some societies managed to stay polygamous, mostly in Asia, including our Aryan ancestors. They started out as a gang of bad-ass dudes rumblin’ around on horses, kickin’ butt, and snatchin’ the best women from all the other tribes. There was nary a bachelor among ’em, but later when they got less nomadic and spun off some farmers and traders, there were still enough gals to go around because the warriors kept their harems stocked by pillage and rapine of the surrounding countries, and the peasants were happy to settle for one wife each. So the clan always more women than men, leveraged at the expense of their neighbors ~ which is exactly how the law of natural selection works. White men were usually pretty good at it, at least until the middle of the 20^th century.

The only way to smash the bitch-power of the ball-breaking state is to resurrect that kick-ass Aryan lifestyle. Me & my brothers have a long-range plan to pull the plug on the whole global Matrix. That’ll crack the foundation of the military supremacy of the nation-states, and we can pick up where we left off a couple thousand years ago except with hummers & hogs & heavy artillery instead of horses & chariots & bows & arrows. Meanwhile we can get rollin’ on the homefront and create a world of our own where white men rule, a Patrix within the Matrix.

That may be hard to imagine, but luckily a great white visionary laid it all out in fiction so that the rest of us can behold the glories of a whole new society built on our ancient traditions and improving on them for the future. It was beyond my humble powers to review the epic, but my dear sister Flo picked up the slack and launched into it: Fiction for a White Future ~ The Novels and Stories of Joseph Rex Kerrick

So look that over and you’ll see that the star of the saga is a white Überhero named Marcus, and in Review #2: The Forefather Flo gives a mind-blowing capsule summary of the white alt-community he created from the 1960s through the ’80s. She tosses in a few teasers about polygamy and priestesses of love, and now it’s my job to spiel more of the fantasy as JRK crafted it, and then tell y’all how we’re gonna flesh it out into hardcore reality.

OK, so here we are in Cascadia, the new white homeland carved out of the wilderness of Washington State by Marcus and his Solarian Sodality (note initials). It’s bigger than some countries in the world today, and way bigger than most of the feudal states of Medieval Europe, every one of them ruled by a Lord whose will was law and enforced by his league of men, the armed nobility. Marcus doesn’t have to use such heavy-handed tactics because he radiates benevolent love to his folk, he’s semi-divine or at least they see him that way, and has a magnetic power that keeps these thousands of people flowing along in his current. His parents are so proud when they come to visit, because they see him as the second coming of the Führer.

just like in the Reich, the love of all the women for their leader has a heavy erotic tinge. Like Hitler before him, Marcus is the alpha totem at the top of the pole, and all healthy frauen can’t help but lust after him. By the end of the third chapter he has three wives, who span the range of female talent: one is a mother & homemaker, one is a lawyer, and one is a Shakti ~ the Aryan word reupped by JRK to mean a priestess of love. Her name, as you might guess, is Venus, and she’s at the top of the opposite sexual pole, so Marcus dubs her an omega female, the proper complement to an alpha male. To quote another one of JRK’s works, she is “a woman brimming over with scintillating sexual energy, the marvelous mother-lodestone of yin who draws to herself the yang arrows of everyman’s compass”.

The key to the coup that turned the world into a pussy-whipped Matrix is that women like this got turned loose to fuck freely after the pleasures of the flesh on their own recognizance. But Marcus shows us the secret of how to flip it back: he has taken total dominion over Venus. She’s ecstatically happy to be a love-slave to his will, bonded not only by his hard cock and warm heart but by his psychic-magical power. She was the second wife in his budding harem, so she had to share him right from the start. But things really get interesting when he decides to share her with other men. At first she can’t bear the thought of it, she wants only him, just the opposite of the sleep-around staceys of the Matrix competing for highest body-count. Marcus has to flex the muscle of his Lord-and-Mastership to get Venus to use her Goddess-given talents for the greater glory of the SS. And hey, didn’t the original org with those initials have something like this going on in their Lebensborn?

This is in chapter 4, and from what I’ve said so far you can jump right into it and get a rise. It gives the intimate details of Venus’ first two “assignments”, which brought a couple of good men into the sodality and upped their wangus (potency) by means of her Shakti-power for the sexual healing of wangusly-challenged men.

Then Marcus dips deeper into the pudding: he makes love with lots of the women who crave him, but instead of adding them to his harem he marries them to other men in the SS. The weddings aren’t just sentimental formalities but actual magical rituals in which Marcus transfers his power over the women to their new husbands ~ whom they’ll love, honor, and obey for the rest of their lives, held in a bond solider than any that can ever be secured by church, state, or tradition.

The upshot is that Marcus has resolved the catch-22 we were stuck with since the Garden of Eden or the Stone Age or whatever was the origin of our species. Every man in the Sodality is free to woo & win a lady by his own wangus and bond her to him for life on his own steam ~ and since they’re livin’ in trad mode, most of them do. But for the large minority of men who are not up to that snuff, there’s now a viable alternative besides unhappy bachelorhood. If they pass muster as good honorable men, hard-working and loyal to the tribe and to Marcus, they qualify for a bride gifted to them by the leader. If that sounds like a crazy new idea, it’s not ~ it was all planned out and documented by the leader of the old SS, Herr Himmler himself, for the Thousand-Year Reich after they won the war. So Marcus is fulfilling the Reichsführer’s dream and founding the new tradition.

This idea has been floated to people in the white right, and the knee-jerk response was to turn up their noses at “second-hand pussy”. Can you believe this, coming from fappers who got cucked or dumped or rejected offhand by the standard-brand sluts of the Matrix, where virgins are as rare as pearls among swine?? I mean, come off it, lads!

Next comes my spiel about wangin’ the plan IRL, but I’ve already scribbled enough for a chapter & a half, so you’ll have to wait a little while for the next one!

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