BULLFIGHTING BACKWARDS: BLOODY PEOPLE´S BLOODY SECRETS

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By Gundhramns Hammer
November 6, 2013
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                    WARNING: CONTENT MAY OFFEND SENSITIVE FOLKS.

He was caught not with his hands holding the sword ready to kill a bull in the ring but with a man´s meaty dagger being guided into his rear minor major in a dark corner of a seedy bar somewhere in Madrid, where this man who was not a manly man despite of his bravado felt safe and away from any gossiping. 

Rapt and wrapped, the matador felt sure he was not going to be discovered in the dark joint, for he was one of those who liked to be catapulted to the Moon by his man´s one eyed monster. This bullfighter was fond of bullfighting backwards.

But there are always eyes where people do not want to be eyes when eyes should not see like eyes for the eyes of the eyes of those who have eyes just for the fun of the eyes.

This secret story is well guarded in the personal diary of a German reporter. She was working on a case of disappearance of pets in a richy neighbourhood in Madrid back in the 1960s. There were rumours of a satanic sect carrying out cruel acts against animals and she was following the trail.

She has photos and everything but she was threatened with losing her life if she ever published such things. We met her once during an Oktoberfest in 2001 and she related to us the whole story of this famous Spanish taurofucker. 

She did not want to disclosed the matador´s name. The only thing she told us was that his nickname was "Juan Con Miedo" (John With Fear). But this name was only known by those who got him impaled by man´s best friend. Or is it worst? 

This famous Spanish taurofucker, who was caught red-handed doing his favourite thing a few hours after he had killed an innocent creature, was not taurofucking at the moment of his gooey nocturnal jaunt but he was being taurofucked by his best friend´s Undercover Brother.

In some psychological circles it is sustained, and perhaps with good reasons, that matadors are incipient homosexuals. The same thing goes for some of those who enjoy watching this cruel pastime.

The moment of dispatching the bull with the long sword by the matador is the equivalent of the last thrust into the depths of the seed deposit to shoot his wad a male Homo insapiens does when engaged in doing hanky panky. 

The bullfighter ejaculates, or rather he is flooded in his rear highway in his imagination, right at that very moment that he pushes the steel into the poor creature´s crops. And the crowd watching has a cosmic orgasm along with him as well. 

Curiously, some of the famous writers and poets such as Théophile Gautier, Prosper Mérimée, Edgard Quinet who are often mentioned as bull fiesta fans by bullfighting advocates who are always looking for excuses to keep this bloody business going forever were men who had their sexual preferences backwards or both ways. 

By the same token, the famous French-Haitian author Alexandre Dumas was not only an occultist, a satanist and a secret cannibal but also a bisexual, according to some historians. Other investigators say that Dumas was strictly homosexual.

This bunch of "atravesados" (traversed, a Panamanian expression for a man with switched sexual inclination), along with other influential personalities such as Jules Verne and George Sand (Amantine Lucile Aurore Dupin) of XIX century France (Lamy, 2005), all belonged to a secret society called the Angelic Society (Société Angélique, Le Brouillard), the Fog (la Niebla), a sect of revolutionary writers.  

The members of this secret society were nothing but check-book writers and puppets being puppeted by the ancient Hidden Hand.

The Angelic Society was a branch of the Freemasons and this in turn of the Illuminati. This secret society, the Société Angélique, had a tremendous impact upon the mentality of millions of people around the world. 

In short, Le Brouillard society brainwashed earthlings and prepared the ground for what was coming, the farce of democracy which is not democracy but a plutocracy. Or why not call it a daemocracy (Gr., daemon, demon), considering all the evil that is done under its table.

All of these "advanced" folks would then fall under the above category of men who were into having their rear gate flooded. No wonder most of the Fog members enjoyed bullfights. 

Following the above line of thought, they used the bull as a vehicle to stir deep and secret strong emotions.

Other psyche experts argue that bullfighting is a quest for the mother´s breast (e.g., Wilson, 1974).

They say that it is a subtle way of going back to the mother´s breast, that sublime moment when everything seemed endless, eternal. A glimpse, an extremely brief bit of the nirvana long gone when each man or woman were in his/her mother´s arms. A lost paradise.

Taking this into consideration, these psychologists point out that some people who attend to watch this cruel "sport" are still subconsciously mad with their mother for having kicked them out of this paradise. 

Thus, during the bullfight at the ring they enact punishing and killing their mother for having done such thing.   

On the other hand, there are other experts who think that matadors and bullfight watchers fall into the category of people who had dominant father figures. 

The bull takes the place of the father figure and the matador is the fearful adolescent who must conquered his inner abyss by killing his father, in this case the poor bull. 

Some psychologists say that matadors are men who were sexually molested or abused as children by a school teacher or a priest. So, the bull takes the place of the child molester and it must be dispatch to avenge their gnawing insult.  

It could be that some housewives, some experts say, do not get enough candy from their mates at home. So these women go to the bullring to fulfill their fantasies, where lances and swords become dicks and bulls take the place of husbands who do not bang them as much as their Area 51 should be groomed.

In this bloody business, there are also criminals, maniacs, sadic people and sickos walking around disguised as sheep who cannot be ruled out from this animal hell. They assist bullfights to satisfy their blood thirst.

Of course, there are bullfight supporters who proclaim and wrap bullfighting into Mithra cults of life and death. They get lost in the labyrinths of mind boggling discussions to see who can topple his opponent with his best brain storm of speculations brought forth from nowhere.

In the end, it boils down to a man, a soulless beast (human, from PIE, dhghem, dung, shit) assassinating an animal, a souled creature (animal, from Latin, anima, soul) in the name of pride.

With this we will sign off and moved onto the next. If we have made the dogs bark it is a good sign that we are moving in the right direction.

Taurofucking and taurofuckers: Defined

We define taurofucking as any activity that is related to bullfighting. It is not screwing in the rear a poor beast per se, in which case the "person" would incur in bestiality. This would be called tauroscrewing. And there are many weirdos who practice such things.

So a taurofucker is any "person" who enjoys watching, inflicting pain and/or causing death to living specimens of Bos taurus domesticus in the ring or anywhere, legally or illegally.

Taurofucking is a relic of the past still kept alive for various reasons, amongst which money laundering is one of them.
  

Who´s who in bullfighting

Here is a list of the most famous bullfighters in the world. To see it, click HERE.

References

Lamy M. (2005). Jules Verne, Initié et Initiateur: la Clé du Secret de Rennes-le-Château et le Trésor des Rois de France. Payot, Paris, France. 294 p.

Paniagua C. (2008). Psicología de la afición taurina. Ars Medica, Rev. Human., 2: 140-157. 

Shubert A. (1999). Death and Money in the Afternoon: A History of the Spanish Bullfight. Oxford University Press, New York, NY, USA. 270 p.

Wilson R. A. (1974). The Book of the Breast. Playboy Press, Chicago, IL, USA. 188 p.

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