The Coed had tried to organize a Womyn's Lib Club in campus. Now the would be Feminist Agitator stands in front of the class, with her little blue panties between her legs. Prepared to be tortured and gang banged by the Young Misogynist Guards
Enslaved in the pig sty barracks of a Redneck Warlord, the Feminist Leader in center square cradles herself in fetal position, surrounded by the moans and stench of her sister Feminists, as she spend the long agonizing hours contemplating the utter and co
Soraya and Breechelle debated in forums for years on the merits of post-structuralist standpoint feminism versus Radical deep green third world transfeminism. Stripped of all pretense (and clothes) what they did have in common was a strong appetite for co
