The name is Eden White. I'm a six-foot-two, red-haired and green-eyed, kind of chubby and big-bottomed white chick living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm a BDSM fanatic. There, I said it. Currently, I'm in therapy. I'm sitting in the office of Dr. Carol Brown, a tall, regal black woman in her early forties. She's simply beautiful. A graduate of Spelman College and Howard University. One of the most sought-after psychiatrists in the city. I've been seeing this lovely shrink for some time. And she's helping me get over my domination and submission fantasies. You see, I'm addicted to Race Play. What is Race Play? A sexual fetish involving domination between women and men with racial elements involved. I'm addicted to it. I read about it. I practice it. I revere it. It's started to interfere with my work and my life. So I landed in therapy to cure myself of this addiction once and for all.
I told Dr. Carol Brown about my latest adventures. I'm a student at Invictus College, a historically black private school located in the heart of Boston. Founded in 1972 by civil rights activists and wealthy philanthropists, the school recently celebrated its thirty seventh year. The school has sixteen thousand students, fifty six percent of whom are of African-American descent. It offers associates, bachelors, masters and doctorates in more than sixty fields. Invictus College recently opened its brand-new Law School, named after United States President Barack Obama. Its School of Engineering is named after Benjamin Banneker, the famous African-American inventor who developed the first clock built in the United States of America. The school of business is named after Earl Graves, founder of the business magazine Black Enterprise. The school has a rich history and it's also the place where members of the African-American middle class in New England like to send their sons and daughters for higher education. I like it because it's quaint. I grew up in Brockton, a small New England town where minorities are now the majority. I like living in a racially diverse environment. Diversity is here to stay in America. The old days are over. Get used to it. I decided to make Invictus College my home. And so it became home away from home. I joined the women's volleyball team and busied myself with academia and my favorite sport.
Invictus College is an athletic powerhouse, fielding men's intercollegiate sports teams in baseball, basketball, cross country, soccer, swimming, track & field, football, golf, tennis and wrestling along with women's intercollegiate sports teams in softball, basketball, cross country, soccer, track & field, swimming, field hockey, golf, tennis, volleyball and cycling. We compete in the NCAA Division One. I like being a part of the women's volleyball team. The Invictus College women's volleyball team is quite diverse, with three white females, nine black females, four Asian girls, two Arab-American women and three Hispanic chicks. I like it. The team's captain, Julia Brownstone, is a tall, beautiful young black woman. I had such a crush on her. She was cute and friendly, but she was also hopelessly heterosexual. She was going out with a tall, handsome young black man named James Tyrone Marshall. First-string quarterback of the Invictus College men's varsity football team. He's heading for the National Football League draft in 2010 and he's sure to be a first-round draft pick. They were the perfect couple in many ways. I envied them. I'm a bisexual Irishwoman on a campus full of gorgeous black women and hunky black men. And I'm very much attracted to both black women and black men. Yet many of them see me as a white chick with jungle fever syndrome rather than a potential partner. That really sucks.