THE LITTLE BOOK OF FASCISM
MIKE BUFFALO
SHOES
IT IS BY HER FEET THAT YOU CAN JUDGE WHETHER A DEAD LITTLE GIRL WOULD HAVE BECOME A CHEAP BALLERINA OR A PRECIOUS SLUT. THUS, YOU CAN NEVER TAKE TOO MUCH CARE IN SELECTING SHOES TO SIGNIFY JUST WHAT COULD HAVE BEEN, HAD DADDY IMPOSED A CURFEW OR MOMMY NOT PUSHED TOO HARD.
IT IS TRUE THAT TOO OFTEN I HAVE NEGLECTED THIS IMPORTANT RESPONSIBILITY—LEAVING MY DARLING DEAD LITTLE DATE DECALCED UPON THE FLOOR—IN PREPARATION FOR ONE MORE GOOD TIME BEFORE THE GRAVE, OR WHATEVER. I LOVE THAT, IN LIFE, SHOES ARE BELIEVED TO BE DOWN LOW AND, THUS, DO NOT MATTER. ONCE DEAD, HOWEVER, EVERYTHING IS EVEN, THE CHILD CORPSE RESTS, PERFECTLY STILL, UPON A SLAB OF CHROME TABLE (OR A FLOOR)—FEET AND HEAD ON THE SAME LEVEL, AS THEY SHOULD BE.
THERE ARE MANY DIFFERENT KINDS OF NICE FEET, BUT THEY MUST ALWAYS BE SPREAD WELL APART—DANGLING OFF A TABLE IS ALSO VERY NICE.
THE THREE ESSENTIALS FOR SHOES ARE—FIRST, THAT THEY SHOULD NOT HAVE BELONGED TO THE DECEASED. NOT OUT OF ANY KIND OF RESPECT, OF COURSE, BUT THAT IT IS FAR MORE AROUSING TO KNOW THAT THE SHOES YOU ARE USING TO ACCENTUATE YOUR FUCK MAY HAVE BELONGED TO A LIVING CHILD ABOUT WHOM YOUR DEAD LITTLE CHILD WOULD HAVE THOUGHT MORE PRETTY OR MORE TALENTED; SECOND, THAT THEY ARE ALWAYS VERY HIGH-HEELED AND, THUS, TOTALLY VULGAR IN APPEARANCE. A DEAD LITTLE GIRL, OR BOY FOR THAT MATTER, LOOKS SO MUCH MORE BECOMING IF THEY BRING TO MIND A COMMON PROSTITUTE; THIRD, THAT THEY APPEAR TO BE UNCOMFORTABLE, WHICH WOULD ALLOW YOU TO IMAGINE YOUR DEAD CHILD WALKING IN THEM, COMPLAINING THAT THEIR POOR LITTLE FEET HURT AND THAT THESE SHOES ARE TOO SMALL OR TOO TIGHT AND THAT THEY SIMPLY CAN’T WALK IN THEM, ANYMORE.
IF IT IS POSSIBLE IN YOUR ESTIMATION THAT YOUR DEAD LITTLE CHILD FUCK COULD NOT POSSIBLY WALK IN THE SHOES YOU HAVE FORCED ONTO ITS TINY LITTLE FEET, THEN YOU HAVE ADAPTED QUITE WELL THE SHOES NECESSARY TO COMPLETE THE OUTFIT.
THE SAME APPLIES EQUALLY TO BOYS AS IT DOES TO GIRLS. JUST REMEMBER, EVEN IN DEATH, THE RIGHT SHOES MAKE THEM “FASHIONABLE.”
STOCKINGS
GREAT FOR BINDING NECK, ARMS AND LEGS, STOCKINGS LOOK THEIR BEST WHEN THEY ARE WORN BY VICTIMS OF STRANGULATION OR THOSE DEAD CHILDREN WHOSE INNOCENCE STILL SHINES FORTH. OF COURSE YOUR STOCKINGS MUST BE GOOD QUALITY, THAT IS COMMON SENSE. TRY TO FIND A SHADE THAT CONTRASTS WITH THE SKIN OF YOUR CHILD CORPSE-FUCK. AND REMEMBER THAT DARK SHADES, ESPECIALLY TIED TO PALE CHILDREN, ARE STUNNING.
BETWEEN DAY AND EVENING THERE IS A DIFFERENCE IN THE THICKNESS OF YOUR NYLONS—THEY SHOULD BE FINER AND LIGHTER IN THE EVENING WHEN THE DEAD CHILD TENDS TO SHRINK OR CONTRACT, COARSE AND DARKER MATERIAL BEING PRIVILEGED FOR THOSE HOTTER MOMENTS DURING THE DAY WHEN DEAD CHILDREN, SWELTERING IN SUMMER HEAT, TEND TO BLOAT, BECOME GAMEY.
UNDERSKIRTS
DEAD LITTLE BOYS ARE THE IDEAL MATERIAL FOR SLIM UNDERSKIRTS, IF YOU ARE INCLINED TO WEAR THEM BEFORE COITUS, BECAUSE THEY ARE SO SLIMMING AND SOFT. FOR THE BOUFFANT DRESS, A LATTICE WORK OF DEAD LITTLE BOY INTESTINES IS PERHAPS ONE OF THE BEST BECAUSE IF IT SHOWS A LITTLE, OR DRIPS, AS YOU WALK, THEN IT IS ALWAYS NICE TO LOOK AT.
PETTICOATS (I.E. A DEAD, BUNCHED UP CHILD OF EXTRAORDINARY BEAUTY) ARE VERY FEMININE AND AS MUCH CARE SHOULD BE TAKEN WITH THEIR COLOR AND MANNER OF LAYERING AS WITH FUCKING THEM IN THE ASS.
DEAD CHILDREN MUST ALWAYS BE CUT WITH GREAT CARE BECAUSE . . . ACTUALLY, LET’S JUST LEAVE IT AT THAT.
DECOLLETE
IF YOU BELIEVE IN THAT MYTHICAL SLUT NAMED EVE, THEN YOU MIGHT BE PERSUADED THAT THE BITCH WORE AN ATTRACTIVE DECOLLETE. ALTHOUGH IT REALLY DOESN’T MATTER. WORN ON A DEAD LITTLE GIRL OR A DEAD LITTLE BOY, DECOLLETES ARE ALWAYS A BIT SLUTTISH.
FOR TALLER, BUT STILL PREPUBESCENT, DEAD FUCKS, CHOOSE A WIDE DECOLLETE. IF YOUR LITTLE CORPSE IS A BIT PLUMP FROM TOO MUCH CORN-FED FATTENING, A DEEP DECOLLETE IS GOOD FOR IT.
WHATEVER NECKLINE—ASSUMING YOUR CHILD FUCK STILL HAS ITS HEAD—YOUR FUCK HAS, MAKE SURE IT IS NOT SO HIGH THAT IT COVERS YOUR COLLAR BONE. IN FACT, YOU MAY WANT TO BREAK THE COLLAR BONES, IF YOU WISH TO MAKE THE MOST OUT OF A TIGHT TITTY FUCK.
PERSONALLY, I TAKE GREAT CARE IN DESTROYING NEW AND FEMININE DECOLLETES. NOTHING IS MORE BECOMING THAN A DECOLLETE STRIPPED DOWN AROUND THE HIPS OF A DEAD LITTLE GIRL WITHOUT TITS. NOTHING IS MORE FEMININE THAN A ELEGANT DECOLLETE WRAPPED AROUND THE SHINY, PINK SHOULDERS OF A DEAD LITTLE BOY. NOTHING IS MORE ATTRACTIVE THAN RETURNING A DECOLLETE TO A MOTHER IN MOURNING, STILL SLIGHTLY STAINED.
SCARVES
FORGIVE THE PUN BUT IN MANY CASES SCARFING ON THE INTESTINES OF A DEAD CHILD GIVES A PERFECT FINAL TOUCH TO THE EVENING. BUT YOU HAVE TO EXPERIMENT AND TRY MANY DIFFERENT WAYS OF SCARFING THE INTESTINES BEFORE YOU FIND A WAY THAT SUITS YOU BEST. MOST DEAD CHILDREN RETAIN NO SMALL MORSELS OF SHIT IN THEIR BOWELS UPON DEATH. SO REMEMBER: IT IS A VERY PERSONAL MATTER AND THE WAY YOU DEVOUR INTESTINES IS SO MUCH PART OF YOUR PERSONALITY.
COSMETICS
COSMETICS PLAY A VERY BIG PART IN THE SECRET OF PROSTITUTION, WHETHER YOU ARE A CHILD OR AN ADULT. BUT APPLIED SPECIFICALLY TO CHILDREN, ESPECIALLY DEAD ONES, COSMETICS BRINGS OUT THE SLUTTIEST ASPECTS OF THEIR CHARM. TOO MUCH MAKE-UP, OF COURSE, IS EXTRAORDINARY. IN FACT, THE MORE LIBERALLY APPLIED, THE MORE WHORISH YOUR DEAD CHILD WILL APPEAR. A DEAD CHILD WHORE IS ALWAYS THE LIFE OF THE PARTY. EVEN UNDER STRONG LIGHTS, LIKE AN ACTRESS ON A STAGE OR A TINY STRIPPER IN A CLUB, THERE IS EVERY REASON TO MAKE YOUR DEAD CHILD UP LIKE A DEAD WHORE.
THE LEAST NATURAL MAKE-UP IS BEST, AND EXCEPT FOR LIPSTICK, WHICH SHOULD ALMOST GLOW, IT SHOULD PROVIDE YOUR DEAD CHILD WITH THE RIGHT ACCENT TO SUSTAIN YOUR WELL LUBRICATED PRICK THROUGHOUT THE AFTERNOON—WITH OR WITHOUT LOTS OF COCAINE.
FLOWERS
AFTER A FULLY UNFUCKED DEAD LITTLE BOY, A DEAD LITTLE GIRL, FUCKED OR NOT, IS A MOST LOVELY THING. AND BEING SO SWEET AND SO CHARMING—IN THEIR PERMANENT CONDITION—THEY MUST BE USED WITH CARE [I.E. CONDOMS, SOMETIMES] LIKE FLOWERS, WHICH ALSO REQUIRE PROPHYLACTICS [I.E. GLOVES, LATEX OR OTHERWISE] FROM TIME TO TIME FOR GREATEST CARE.
A FLOWERED HAT MAY BE LOVELY OR RIDICULOUS PLACED ON THE HEAD OF A DEAD LITTLE GIRL. A FLOWER IN HER BUTTONHOLE MAY BE REDUNDANT. IN HER BELT, OR AS A BELT, FLOWERS MAY BE EXTREMELY NICE—BUT CHOOSE A VARIETY OF FLOWERS AND COLOR TO ADD JUST THE RIGHT TOUCH TO THE SCENT OF FORMALDEHYDE AND ENCROACHING DECOMPOSITION.
FLOWERED PRINTS ON A HALF-EATEN DRESS I THINK ARE WONDERFUL—SLICED PRINTS IN BEAUTIFUL COLORS ARE LOVELY FOR WHEN THE LIGHT IS RIGHT, IN THE AFTERNOON UNDER A SPRINKLING OF NATURAL LIGHT FROM A PARTIALLY OPENED WINDOW, OR A DINNER FUCK, UNDER THE BLUE-MOON GLOW OF A SOFT PHOSPHORESCENT BULB.
IN BRILLIANT COLORS, TOO, FLOWERED PRINTS IMPRESSED UPON THE SKIN OF A DEAD LITTLE FANCIFUL CHILD, FULLY FUCKED, CAN BE A GRAVE JOKE, ESPECIALLY DURING SPRINGTIME WHEN THE BURIAL OF AN ASPIRING YOUTH TENDS TO INDUCE A SPRAY OF EMOTION AT THE APPARENT UNFAIRNESS OF A PROMISE BROKEN TOO SOON.