My AOC heaven by the C.E.O of Antifa
It was a gloomy day in Antifa Headquarters, Portland. I was sleeping in my tent when I was awoken by a faint glow. A white glow, originating outside, illuminated my tent. Startled I slowly rose from the bed, practicing caution. I looked at my right hand, which had my black BLM watch. The time was 10 pm. I had only slept for an hour 「being CEO of Antifa is hard work, I had just returned from starting a fire in Oregon」. The white glow permeating the room was getting stronger. Approaching the entrance to the tent, I could hear a faint noise. A beautiful noise. A noise that sounded like it belongs in atheist heaven 「monkey jungle」. It was the noise of high heels gently hitting the pavement. The fear I felt went away and I felt awe. Curiosity overtook my caution 「the alt-right trolls frequently prank us」. I opened the entrance to the tent. I pushed the flaps on both sides away. Before me all I could see was white. I couldn't see the pavement, nor could I see the Antifa tents all around me. I took a step forward... the sound of high heels could still be heard. I took another step forward... still hearing the sound. The sound was coming from my left, so I turned there, and I saw a figure. A figure illuminating the heavenly white all around me. Brighter than anything I've seen before. Truly a visage from atheist heaven.
I approached it. I approached it yelling BLM, TRAPS, all the progressive words I knew. I screamed more and more, unable to say my pride. I said all of the genders, all of the races. And then I finally said the most magic words of all. A O C AOC. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez. AOC! Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez! The queen of Antifa. Although I am the C.E.O I still answer to her. The queen. I am simply a hivemind, she is the one in control. She is the apple in my eyes. She is my love. I knelt. I knelt as I have never knelt during a Pledge of Allegiance before. I knelt. I knew I was inferior. Inferior to women, to blacks, to her... to AOC... so I knelt.
AOC walked towards me. At the same pace. She walked and walked. Each time she walked my heart fluttered. I was so anxious that time seemed to move slowly. Finally, she was next to me. My head still laying low I asked her for permission to lift my head up. She told me no out of fear of an upskirt, and out of fear for objectification. She said so in a mad tone. A tone I deserved for I had just implied a sexual act. Me being a man, the rotten pig that I am. TURN AROUND! she yelled. I turned my rotten pig body. Me, a male pig, was getting the treatment I deserved. I was in my nightgown. An unfitting clothing. Even if my nightgown was rainbow, it was still an objectifying clothing. It implying that I wanted to do something to AOC. This angered her even more because my acts resemble the pig that I am. AOC quickly pantsed me. Leaving me naked. She took a moment and said, WHY IS YOUR CHODE SO HARD! DO YOU VIEW ME AS AN OBJECT. I have to admit I was aroused, after all, I am a man. Incapable of intellect simply there to satisfy women. Out of anger she shoved her high heels up my rectum. So deep that it was hitting my intestines. My insides were bursting, but I was delightful. Finally, someone was giving me the treatment I deserved. She shoved her foot harder and harder. Occasionally pushing it out, and inserting it back inside me at full speed. My rectum was already quite expansive from my anal expansion procedure, but this was pushing it to the limit. Quite frankly I couldn't handle more of this, but I deserved that. To die at the hands of AOC is to die at the hands of atheist god. To die at the hands of justice. To die for something bigger. An honor I could never deserve. That was why she pulled out her heels. She slapped my left buttcheek indicating me to turn around. I turned around, limping in pain. Her red high heels were even redder since blood got onto her foot. She was furious. My pig blood tainted her beautiful progressive, Muslim, Antifa skin. She shoved her high heels close to my pig mouth. I started licking it. Licking each drop of blood from her feet. I deserved this, I knew I did.

I'm a pig. A dirty cis white male pig. A pig! Nothing more nothing less. All of the world's progress is because of women, and African tribes, the true progressors in world history. While us white male just stole and inhibited progress. I am glad for my fellow Antifas for showing not only the way but society's truth as well. I am glad for diversity, and I hope one day all cis white men will be eradicated from our jungle. Now I was simply getting the correct treatment from my queen: A.O.C...
I had just finished licking A.O.C's foot clean of the blood from my rectum. I pulled my mouth back and bowed. I squeezed out a thank you and looked up. Her expression didn't waver. I said thank you louder. I screamed thank you! I screamed thank you to all I am grateful for... BLM, Antifa, women, the genders, AOC, etc. I started saying how we, the whites, have ruined the world. With greed, racism, sexism, hate. I was thanking her for doing the right thing. Punishing the pigs of this world. AOC nodded, but words aren't enough. Words aren't enough for the damage cis white men caused. Reparations are needed. Reverse slavery, higher taxes, affirmative action, and domination. Women need to dominate us. Cis white men are inferior. It's a proven fact. Proven by a history of people with women studies degrees. Proven by scientists, those with liberal arts degrees. Those higher than pigs. Those higher than men.
AOC took off her dress. She used her womanly strength to rip her dress. A black BLM strap-on was visible. It was quite high quality. Matching the texture of a BBC. The dick superior to pigs. The dick all atheist monkey lovers like myself worship. Tears filled my eyes. Not from the pain of my burst rectum, but from the beauty. The beauty of a culturally superior race. A race that doesn't need modern technology, and was forever oppressed by inferior cis white men. I opened my mouth, and AOC inserted the strap-on into me. The BBC was huge. Massive. 24 inches. Deeper than my throat. Preparing for this feat I opened my mouth wide. AOC aggressively, quickly, shoved the strap-on into my throat. My mouth wasn't open wide enough. So my dirty white male teeth rubbed against the strap on, as the strap-on forcefully gaped my mouth further open. I was disgusted with myself. Myself tainting this beautiful BBC. The strap on reached my uvula quickly. I retracted based on my disgusting cis white male pig instincts. My mouth inched ever slightly backward. I knew I had to persevere so I shoved my mouth deeper. I was choking. I was dying. I couldn't breathe. And I was happy. I deserved this. I felt my eyes close. Death's sweet release was coming to me. AOC taking notice pulled out. Some of my saliva stayed on her strap-on while others drooled from my mouth. I coughed multiple times. I knew I didn't deserve death. I deserved pain. The pain my brethren caused to others.
I bowed, I thanked. AOC continued this treatment. Pulling the strap on out, pushing it back in. The inside of my mouth was bleeding. The rotten blood was getting on the Antifa pavement, on the BBC. It was humiliating, but I knew this was nothing compared to slavery, nothing compared to the gender pay gap, nothing compared to the death of George Floyd. When AOC finished this act she put the strap on next to my mouth. I knew what she wanted me to do 「we are part of the same hive mind」. I started licking my filthy blood off her beautiful BBC strap-on. I licked like there was no tomorrow. I licked like I deserved to lick. I deserve to be below. I knew how illegal immigrants spend day and night cleaning after the corrupt cis white males. My treatment was only fair.
Finishing up the cleaning... AOC did something she should've done in the beginning to teach me a lesson. She called her monkey friends with a tribal call 「it was a mumble rap verse with a Congo drum beat」...

African Americans - the superior race. Superior, in every regard. African Americans despite being 13% of the population, commit 50% of the crime. More crime, than white people can do. Crime that lashes out against this system, against society. African Americans are also known for their cultural superiority. Most notably, rap music. Rap music illustrates everything wonderful with black people. Sick Congo beats, lyrics that deal with deep topics, and amazing Ebonics. Rappers are known for lyrics that deal with gangs「modern day African tribes」, and other intellectual topics.
When AOC called over the two black men with a tribal call, I couldn't help but feel humbled. I was about to be basked in the presence of two superior black men. Blacks so superior, that I am not even worthy of their hate. This is treatment far greater than anything I have ever deserved. The two men approached me, each from a different side. They picked me up and kept me suspended in the air with their strong arms. AOC started flicking herself. The two people of color proceeded to thrust their dicks inside of me. One forced his massive cock down my throat, and the other inserted into my gaping asshole. AOC's moans filled the street as she looked onto this site.
I knew this was meant as punishment... but I couldn't help but enjoy it. Their big cocks produced pain as I have never felt before, and knowing this was what a pig like me deserved brought me joy like nothing else could. A dick reached deep into my prostate causing me to ejaculate. I was crying, but not out of pain, they were tears of joy. AOC must've noticed how much I was enjoying it and took out a whip「She had one hiding inside her womb」. AOC proceeded to whip my ass. Whip it with all of her powers. Whip it like my descendants whipped the Africans. Descendants which by my skin color I must atone for. She whipped and she whipped and she whipped. I squealed like a pig, but I enjoyed it. I couldn't stop enjoying it. I was enjoying the punishment. How will I atone for black people now??? This is no punishment this is heaven on Earth. I felt a deep shame. Please God kill me now! Please!!! I know I deserve everlasting punishment, but to me it is wonderful. So please just kill me I don't even deserve feelings!
And so atheist god 「a female monkey」struck me down...