By Dominic Hyde
Who among us has not spoken of our wish to commit the deed that dare not speak its name? I’m talking about rape.
If a man, in the privacy of his own study, cannot turn to his wife and say: “I shall be raping you later” you might as well lock me up and throw away the key.
My wife knows she will be occasionally taken by force in her chamber.
That’s what men do. We have raping since before women came along, and we shall be raping long after they are gone.
In the minor public school I attended it was an honour to be raped. It was a sign that you were obliging to the older, stronger boys.
Oh yes, I can hear all the strident women going ‘he’s condoning rape’. Nothing could be further (Cont. p75)
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