Before the harlot can fully become chaste, each woman must ADMIT their true nature, embrace the knowledge that we have desired to tempt men into acts of physical pleasure.
Namely, by displaying our bodies, by becoming drunk and speaking loosely of our prowess, by the challenge issued to men when women kiss and press their own soft flesh to that of another woman.

Once this truth is layed bare, is should be only right and just that each must SUBMIT. Each woman will atone for the sins of their fathers and brothers by being given over to the believers of the true faith.
And we women can only be purified in body through the men of faith as we SUBMIT.

Our flesh, we must SUBMIT for your taking, and partaking of every physical pleasure until you are fully sated, even beyond.
You must ride our naked or half-clothed bodies, biting and suckling and forcing entry into every orifice; until the fires of lust have been extinguished and we can feel no pleasure.

We MUST be forced like this so that we can feel simply that we are vessels to be filled, that we are to yield to every whim of a righteous man in order to please God.

I am ready to give myself over to my brothers, as many as are willing. I am of the age of 22 years, and wish to replace this dripping honeypot that controls me, with a tame spirit instead. My breasts should be full of milk for mouths to suckle, instead of longing to brush against any hand that would squeeze them.

Women, I am calling you to take up this cause. Inspired by a reporter who during a recent revolution, was caught up in the frenzy. She gave herself – her supple flesh and wetness – to the men around her. “This is what freedom tastes like”, she was rumoured to have said, as she parted her legs and let the first man enter her. “Fill me with the seed of revolution until a river flows from every orifice.”

He really must not women here.