jeff_is_smiling
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rubyfruit....
scratch my belly while I am on my back and I can be loving and loyal too!
scratch my belly while I am on my back and I can be loving and loyal too!
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LionessInWinter said:I keep thinking about a very good friend of mine who's going through some major crappola right now.
She's been on and off with this one guy for 8 years. He's 6 years her senior at 29. They've never "managed" to time their relationship correctly, until last January. So they moved past friendship, she let down the walls and went for him in a big way. Now he's onto his third "other woman" since they got serious, but he keeps my friend on the leash. He says "I love you I love you," and makes love to her like she's the only woman in the world for him, but refuses to even have the respect to talk about why he's going off but keeping her attached as a backup. That's where it becomes mysterious for me. I don't know many women that, when asked, won't explain. Maybe he can't explain cause he is too afraid to look at himself. But I'm afraid it's a damned common thing for men to say "don't question me," as if they hadn't just said "I love you" three breaths ago.
Explain that one to me, Ish, and I'll be very grateful to you.
Lioness
Ham Murabi said:"Do you respect sluts?"
Let's turn this around a bit and think, for a moment, of our part-time zeal for posting on this (porn) board.
Given our proclivity for hanging around here, and what we can read and let our minds think about, isn't it more important for us to strive to gain the respect of sluts?
Sure, we can all sneer at women who take on the Green Bay Packers, or who caused half of the graduating class to vanish when they got pregnant. And sure, it's easy to make jokes about the well-traveled woman who joined the circus, and her only job was to suck the stuck peanuts out of an elephant's trunk.
But suppose, if you will, that you happened to get lucky enough to go home with such a slut. And suppose (shudder) that after you'd labored all of your customary 23 seconds to please her, she found your efforts, umm, less than satisfactory.
This is not the type of performance that made America what it is today. This is not the effort that prompts our elected officials to declare national holidays.
No, to be a man in this great country, one must strive to earn the respect of sluts! Nothing less than a series of mind-shattering orgasms — or a hefty wad of bills left discretely on the table beside the bed — will suffice. Either you deliver or you don't.
Anybody can join and be an army of one. I ask you, do you have what it takes to earn the respect of a seasoned slut?
Our country's future hangs in the balance.