Gaggermeister
A new friend of mine, Cassandra Dallet, with whom I shared a stage recently at Evan Karp's Quiet Lightning series in San Francisco, wrote a poem inspired by having read American Gangbang. I wanted to share it.
Gaggermeister
I'm intrigued still
wrestling with this man's story
his agonizing over his love for a porno
a porno that is hard to believe is legal
it is apparently legal because it's a series
in this series
different girls on their knees
mouth on dick close up
but she doesn't suck the dick
she is force fed the dick
throat fucked
gagged
sometimes she pukes
and the guy with the dick
slaps her face
yup Slap Happy it's called.
He writes on her face with magic marker
things like slut bitch cocksucker whore
and when he cums he doesn't do it sexily
he does it violently.
All kinds of lines have been crossed here
all sorts of things that any man watching knows
make it a snuff film
snuff cause the girl may be living
may have pocketed a few grand
and went on her merry way
but a piece of her dies
every time some loser
jacks off to her gagging markered face
with each slap a scar is raised
out of site
down by her large intestine
snuggled up to her pancreas
maybe it will bitter into hate
manifest as cancer
who knows
the real damage.
but I'm not mad at this guy
a little horrified that he is turned on
that he jacks off to this mess on screen
I'm not mad
cause he is honest.
he admits girls like this snubbed him in high school
that he wanted to see them gag on his dick.
Which, I'm sure he imagines as big
as the guy's in the skin flick.
I feel sorry for him.
He admits his obsession with it
and loses his good girl.
Who was perfectly happy to give an honest blowjob
but get slapped in the face dude, really!?
Still I want to drop him a line
wonder if we can get down to the bottom
of why we are all so fucked up.
Why I hate fucking my boyfriend because he isn't aggressive enough
yet he watches rape porno on my computer when I'm not at home.
And how I hate sucking his dick
its too big and he's too unresponsive
Yet I love the whole face fucking
forced gagging thing
as much as the next guy.
I was watching a scene
the other night
where the guy had a belt around the chicks neck
and it was smokin' hot I was totally turned on.
Maybe we could talk about
what it would take
to make the perfect porno
or the perfect love
where our quirks and obsession blends
into something sweet.
Something that doesn't leave us
heaving up guilt
or broken
as yesterdays turkey carcass.