My name is Jamal James Wilkins. I am a tall young black man living in the city of Boston. Right now, it's late December and I'm finally on vacation from Northeastern University. I'm a Criminal Justice major and I've finally earned my B.A. I feel like celebrating. It's a good feeling when you accomplish what you set out to do, you know? I went to the downtown movie theater and watched what I consider to be the best movie of the year. A sci-fi thriller about vampire-like creatures overrunning the planet Earth and being fought by a brave man with strong survival instincts. I loved it.
It's times like these that I feel happy to be alive, you know? I almost forget about my lifelong obsession and all-consuming addiction in these moments. Do you have any idea what it's like to be addicted? It's not pleasant and it's not pretty. It's really harsh to live when there's something you absolutely cannot do without and that very thing is putting your life and everything you value in jeopardy. Such is the existence of an addict. Welcome to my life.
What am I addicted to? I like big women with big butts. I like to meet them and seduce them. I like to bed them and fuck them. Actually, I need to get more specific. I need to fuck these sexy big women in the ass. I'm addicted to the butt holes of big beautiful women. I cannot go a week without fucking a big woman in the ass. It's something that I absolutely have to do. If I don't do it, the consequences to my body and psyche will be dire. It's my curse. How did it happen? Well, folks, it's kind of a long story.
You see, back in 2004, when I began my college career, I was a cocky young man. I had recently graduated from the Boston Military Institute, an all-male private high school. It was considered the best private high school in the state of Massachusetts. The school had four thousand students from all over the world. Its curriculum emphasized rigorous academia with intense athletic training. The Boston Military Institute prepared its students for life. I mostly liked the school because of the sports. The Boston Military Institute Department of Athletics sponsored Men's Interscholastic Alpine Skiing, Baseball, Basketball, Cross Country, Swimming, Volleyball, Rifle, Football, Pistol, Gymnastics, Wrestling, Soccer, Ice Hockey, Horsemanship, Lacrosse, Tennis, Squash, Golf, Rugby and Badminton. In New England high school athletics, we were considered an athletic powerhouse.
I was once a member of the Boston Military Institute Varsity Football team. It's what won me an athletic scholarship to Northeastern University. I had tons of fun at B.M.I. Unfortunately, it made me cocky and mean-spirited at times. I was hanging out with some friends and I made fun of a large old woman who was walking by. It was just a silly thing, really. Unfortunately, I had apparently messed with the wrong woman. For this old woman was actually Madricia, an evil witch who had been around since 7000 B.C. This old woman was immortal. She had dealings with gods and goddesses as well as the most powerful men and women in ancient history.
Madricia was a legendary figure who wielded amazing powers. There seemed to be nothing that she couldn't do. According to the mythology books, Madricia the Witch could fly in the heavens under her own power. She could also control the minds of animals, especially ravens, wolves, bears, serpents, lions, housecats and dogs. She possessed superhuman strength and speed as well as invulnerability and the power of shape-shifting. She could make herself look like anyone she thought of. This woman wielded god-like, seemingly unlimited powers and I had pissed her off. Does it suck to be me or what?
She appeared to be in her true form, that of a tall, somewhat large yet extremely beautiful young black woman. I was totally terrified. She told me that I was everything she despised, a wicked man who carelessly hurt innocent people with his callous behavior. She cursed me. She told me that I had really incured her wrath by insulting a big woman. Madricia was apparently the Patron of Big Beautiful Women and their Protector. She cursed me in a really evil way. She said that I would be doomed to turn into a monster whom the world would eventually turn against and destroy until I found the Dark Grail.