(Soft yellow light center stage shining over bench. Bench is draped with a soft throw)
Claudia enters stage right. She is wearing a black tank top, white tight shorts (aka booty shorts) lays down on the bench. BdSM audio and video footage begin playing at the same time.
(Audio is playing and video footage of Nadine is projected on screen. Claudia begins simulating masturbation or actually doing it depending on how she is feeling that day. She occasionally looks up at the image of Nadine projected on the screen who also looks down on Claudia).
To my butch scholar
what is Butch aesthetic?
Is it when you reflect what you see before you into words?
If so then you have to talk about my big boobs.
If so then you have to talk about my tight ass
and how you salivate at the thought
of your fingers
sliding up and down your keyboard
as you recreate me, separate me, turn me upside down
and label me.
ME-your idea!
For you to relive every time you, she, I read.
Butch aesthetic?
that captured by your eyes
digested by your mind
and ends up on everyone's tongue.
If you reflect what you see before you into words,
please include the smells.
Is that hot wax or the smell of hot skin?
Shhh listen.
It’s your heart beating in MHz at the sound
of the whip against my back,
Um, my moans.
Butch mystique?
that surrounding my butch Papi
who stirs fag/boi/tranny fantasies
like you fucking me in your mind
as you witness
gender fucker
fucking
gender fucker
performing Butch identity against what is Queer/Butch.
Gender fuckers gender fucking,
performing Butch identity against what it means to be a chicana/butch
butch violating butch…
This is butch to me…
I feel the marks of my identity
I've been the butch top in this femme-butch matrix
where my desire IS draped in femme fatigues
where my identity manipulates my desires
where I’ve been somebody's bitch
Really, I just want to be ok with wanting to be manipulated by you.
Feeling your cock-hard Domness
makes my cock hard
femme or butch both can top me the same
as long as I get spanked the way I want to be spanked.
The personal is political
but the political is not always written on the skin
I know you see me as a cabron ladies…don't deny it
can you tell I like to fuck boys/bois?
Yes
I am
one of those butches that flew over the coo-coo's nest
the kind that fucks other butchas.
Go ahead and say it "where are all the real butches."
Act surprised that I'm really down with getting down butch on butch?
(Claudia lifts herself from the bench and straddles it, begins gyrating on it (i.e. she is riding the fuck outta that bench, sensually of course))
Hola Papi,
I was thinking about you, how the other day you stretched yourself out before me, slid your hand under your boxers and touched yourself. You scooped some of your juice up! I know cause I saw as you first smelled your scent then ate it.
As if nothing you slid your hand down there again. You face twisted this way and that with pleasure and lips parted with your moans. You got the legs twitching, chest heaving types of motions. I watched until your eyes rolled to the back of your head with satisfaction and closed with bliss.
Here I go again
Talking all that little boy fetish
I like short hair,
peach fuzzed, tittie tottin' cara de niño
The prettier the better
I'll say it
Son mi cochinita pibil
Carne tierna y picosa.
Won't I ever quit
Shed this skin
(Here Claudia thrusts harder)
Step into the post pony-tail dyke
Post-drag king
Post-andro
Post-trans
Post post
Post Pomo (Claudia simulates reaching orgasm, ass tremors she and leans forward onto the bench, breathless)
all I want is to step into my post-heroic masculinity
Stop suppressing mine to uphold others'
Does it make you feel good?
Does it heave your imaginary man pecks
to put me down? To walk around me like everything is cool
even though you didn't play by the rules,
Then I'm down to let you
If you think you're Top enough to top this.
Reflect what you see before you into words….
(BdSM audio stops but video footage is still playing and then fads out. Red light shines on center stage)
(Play track 9 off CD Song: “Only When I Loose Myself” by Depeche Mode )
Nadine enters stage left. She is dressed in a dark button up shirt and tie. She circles around Claudia inspecting her. Claudia is still leaning forward on the bench, breathless, senses Nadine’s presence but does not lift her head. Nadine pulls off her belt, and snaps it once- that’s when Claudia lifts her head and attempts to get up but Nadine pushes her back down. Then the BdSM scene follows, Nadine teases Claudia, with belt, hits her ass a few times, hits her across the back HARD. The scene goes on, more teasing, taunting and slapping.
Nadine ( goes over to Claudia, yanks her by the hair)
Who’s the bad Boi?
Claudia (with a painful look, but also pleased)
You are !
