Wimminz – celebrating skank ho's everywhere

November 25, 2013

People fucking….

Well, as discussed previously, bout August the couple upstairs have a blazing row, about her cheating, plod get called, he is carted off in cuffs, and within a few days the guy she wasn’t cheating on the arrested guy with moves in…

with me so far?

Now, in the weeks leading up to this, I could hear them fuck, but, most of what little noise there was came from him, and they didn’t fuck very often, maybe once a week, maybe once a fortnight.

As soon as the new guy moves in, they are fucking every night, making FAR more noise, and it is all HER making the noise… not just moaning, but verbals too.

Fast forwards a whole three fucking months to today, they are fucking maybe twice a week, maybe once a week, and it is back to both of them making the same amount of noise, eg not a lot……  it’s just grunts now, all the ohmygodfuckmebaby from her has ceased totally.

Now, three months isn’t long enough for her, or his, sexual tastes to have changed, it is long enough to get to know someone and how to press their buttons, so you’d think the sex would be getting better, not worse, but the audibility tells one story, and the frequency tells another, different, but related, story….

Another story is told by the fact that about two months in, after it was clearly wearing off, he went out and bought himself a console, and I can hear him playing GTA-V more and more every day.

Another story is told by the fact that the wild monkey sex mainly used to happen after they came in late from a night out on the town, and they aren’t doing that much lately either.

What DOES happen after three months living together is this…. if you are having a fake modern relationshit where everything is a facade and an act, then three months is more than enough time to explore and plumb the depths of the shallow relationship that is on offer, and of course, the flip-side of that coin is it is then far too LATE to decide to open up and really show the other person the real you.

This is the story that is never told when the other story is told about the nice reliable beta type guy being viciously kicked to the kerb and having his life ruined for the bad boy to get his shoes under the bed, because it calls into question the whole notion of beta provider and alpha bad boy.

It calls it into question because they are more often than not THE SAME FUCKING GUY, the only difference is temporal, at one time you are the new cock she has just discovered, and some time later you are the old cock that no longer makes the juices flow… or perhaps the old cock that has seen every ohmygodfuckme trick that you know, and the novelty is wearing off, for him, or her, or both.

I have never yet in my life met anyone who was 100% alpha, or 100% beta… I have seen guys who were *incredibly* “alpha” pull some unbelievably beta shit at other times with other people, and I have seen some through and through beta wimps get all alpha and won’t back down at other times with other people, and then both go straight back to being alpha or beta or whatever the fuck the label was that was supposed to define them.

I have also seen many *alpha* males fail utterly at banging some skank, and remaining utterly oblivious of the fact that the beta wimp they just dissed without so much as a conscious thought is the guy who is secretly banging the skank in question.

No-one who has gone anywhere near the kink scene is unaware of the class of people who have day jobs that are high powered or high skilled or high profile, and the secret fetish is being as submissive as fuck… yet no-one apparently tries to fit this class of people into the whole alpha / beta / gamma schtick.

Probably because it doesn’t fit, so rather than asking why it doesn’t fit, the whole thought and concept itself is simply discarded.

Easier to write off your next loss or win as “beta bucks, alpha fucks”

Easier than using the fucking brain and eyes god gave you anyway.

Nature, (with a capital N) I have observed in over half a century on this planet, abso-fucking-lutely abhors two things, and just two things, not one thing, not three things, but the number of things it abhors is two…

  1. A Vacuum
  2. A steady state

Rather like the beautiful simplicity of e=mc², these two things can and do explain 100% of everything in Nature, from evolution on up, or down, depending on your perspective…

Nature will not permit “the archetypal alpha male” to be anything more than a transient phenomenon, being pack leader has a shorter life expectancy than being pack cripple blind in one eye, nor will nature permit said alpha male to operate in “God mode”, the more powerful they are the more pronounced the Achilles heel.

Bunga Bunga Billionaire Berlusconi, can’t conceive of going 24 hours without some young cunt within arms reach, couldn’t go 30 days ghost if his fucking life literally depended on it.

Is this Alpha?

If it is, then the definition of Alpha as punted by everyone in the manosphere and pua community is wrong.

In my previous job I encountered some *seriously* wealthy and influential people, but not a one of them in their high profile public environment, I met them all in their private selves lives, and not a one of them carried any more personal aura than the help… the alpha everyone saw in public was as no more than a suit of clothes they put on to go out.

It’s wasn’t them, it was image…. to give one example, in private there was nothing more “beta” than their attitudes towards their child, who was blind, and they would have willingly handed me 200 billion US$ (and this was back in the day when that was a lot of money…lol) if I could have done a Jesus and given that child the gift of sight… the handicapped child was their Achilles heel.

So was this person alpha, because they could have bought bill gates out of petty cash, or beta, because of the Achilles heel for which they not only had no defences, but they literally exhibited a completely different personality and mind set.

The Krays loved their mum…

If the definition does not fit 100% accurately, then the definition is useless.

Less than useless, because the definition will prevent you from seeing and understanding what is actually going on.

What was actually going on with the neighbours and the old boyfriend and the new one isn’t anything to do with alpha or beta or anything else… it is all to do with people living their little lives in little walled gardens in their own castles in the sky, and the grass is always greener in the next chapter, even when it isn’t, because I know each one of these blades of grass individually, and, what is worse, they know me.

Hypergamy is something else you can throw in the bin with alpha and beta, if it isn’t a universal explanation then like alpha/beta it isn’t an explanation of any kind, just a label used by the lazy in preference to thinking.

When simple and humorous observational sayings like “If all brides are beautiful, where the fuck do ugly wives come from?” cannot be explained adequately and in every single instance without exception by your model, then your model is wrong, and just failed empirical analysis, so the simple observational saying has more worth.

June 9, 2013

“my son’s cock” & sperm brothers

as subject, it’s not a conversation I can *ever* recall a man starting with me, ever, not even in passing reference, wimminz on the other hand, they all have some variation / combination of summer shorts / sitting down / towel slipping / whatever, to explain why they ended up looking at their teenage son’s cock… and it is a subject that most if not all wimminz with teenage sons have managed to inject into a conversation with me at some point.

wimminz will also of course have loud noisy kinky sex with you so their kids and neighbours can hear it, or rather, can not possibly not hear it.

quite why wimminz apparently feel no boundaries on their sexuality between themselves and their kids is something beyond the scope of my intellect, certainly beyond rocket science, or else, it is really very simple, wimminz will fuck anything if they can tell a convincing lie and deny it and get away with it.

So Layla who is 51 becomes Linda who is 41 on the dating/swinging site, and dude if she told you she would do “anything” in bed, you can bet your ass she said that to the absolute minimum 100+ guys before you, and you can bet your ass enough of those guys said “anything huh… okaaay” that anything becomes everything, she has done everything, including a lot of shit that probably would not occur to you or appeal to you, but, she has done it.

And Layla ain’t that fucking dumb either, she knows that skank ho Susie, who has finally realised all she can offer you is booty call, so offers it, is a real fucking dampener on Layla’s plans, and how much she can inflate the value of access to her cunt, and the pleasure of her com-pan-eee… so convincing you to cut yourself off from Susie becomes a real priority for Layla, and she’ll buy you your favourite beer, and say fuck all about habits of yours that boil her piss, because she is on the hunt… and you are on the menu.

Layla has the same opinion of me as many wimminz, I am too fucking “aggressive” and by aggressive what she actually means is Code Rainbow, this rude boy ain’t buying ANY of my bullshit, nor is he backing down at my usual tactics.

The only play she has left is to take her ball and exclude me from the game.

I just been banned for life from yet another forum on yet another sex site, the initial charge was that I breached the T&C, I challenged this, stating that I had not, in any way, broken the T&C, and if they could show that I had I would not only back down and apologise, I would send then a cheque for 100 notes to be given to the charity of their choice.

I got an answer, that I was way too aggressive for the forums, meaning I don’t back down when faced with wimminz bullshit, fair enough, their site, their rules, but even then they cannot be honest about this, “attitude” isn’t covered in the T&C, so the initial reason given was bullshit, no worries, I will keep my 100 notes.

You could sit there and say Layla was a dumb fuck, all that do anything in the bedroom was 60% of the trick, buying me my favourite beer and shit was another 30% of the trick, the remaining 10% was to not try to fucking manipulate me.

But the fact is Layla, and wimminz, don’t work like that, kinky sex isn’t something they do because they enjoy it, which is why I, as a man, do it.

Kinky sex is something they do because it is a way, usually, of achieving control and power and influence over a man, and that is what they enjoy.

Take away the idea that they can ever actually attain that power, or worse still, actually grant that power, and the kinky sex is removed, after all, it was never done for its own sake.

Take away the idea, as I did to Layla, and I am a nasty manipulative and aggressive man, and she is damn grateful she sussed me out before I sucker her in too deep, and she is as pissed as fuck that she wasted 3 months of her life on me, and that’s the 51 year old life, not the 41 year old profile life that is still ten years away from the menopause… lol

Grant that power and you are a pathetic loser of a man.

When the only tool you have is a hammer, everything gets treated like a nail and pounded flat.

When the only tool you have is a cunt…..

It’s a uniquely male trait to look at Layla and think “what a waste“, just as it is a uniquely male trait to look at an old but once great vehicle or piece of machinery and think “what a waste

But, unlike an old vehicle that has seen better days, Layla is the architect of her own fall, and if you were foolish enough to tamper, she would resist and fight you all the way.

This is why all other late forties onwards feminazi wimminz are so fucking bitter and man hating, they know two things for a fact;

  1. They themselves are 100% responsible for the situation they find themselves in.
  2. They have hit the wall and can no longer delude themselves that their own personal history is a story of steady decline and fall, under their own captaincy.

If you think under 40’s wimminz can be batshit crazy, you ain’t seen nothing, wait until they can see that wall coming in their nightmares, or worse still, after they have hit it… they are as good a definition of insanity as you are likely to find.

Einstein defined insanity as repeating the same actions over and over, hoping for a different outcome.

Older wimminz like Layla, they don’t just repeat the same actions, they fucking double down on the bet every time.

The 3 months she “wasted” on me ain’t more than a chunk of change out of a 41 year H^H^H^ 51 year life, subtract 14 for 37 sexually active years.

The 3 months she “wasted” on me is however a fucking huge bite out of any imagined sexually active years remaining, and Layla is one of these progressive/desperate bitches that goes to the fucking gym every day to try to keep in shape, and has potions and lotions to try to make her skin feel and smell like it did 30 years ago, and all the rest of the finery and drapery and shit.

There was a (white) south african thing about “sperm brothers”, two guys who had fucked the same skank, and only realised it later, over a beer.

Thanks to the internet and technology and sex sites, after a period of time you start to see something, something entirely expected, but nevertheless something deeply warming and pleasant to see.

You start to see that the sperm brothers come in groups, and generally speaking so do the skanks / cum buckets, and individuals tend not to stray out of these groups.

The feral feminazi skank ho’s are one group of cum buckets, and there is an associated group of sperm brothers, but the chances that any of these guys have been anywhere near Layla is slim indeed, for she is in the group of feral the-wall-is-approaching-but-I-only-have-an-accelerator-pedal group of cum buckets, and that has a separate but associated group of sperm brothers.

And then there is the roving “band of raiders” sperm brothers, of which I am one, and we look like a group to those outside, but we only come across one another when some wimminz gets a case of mistaken identity, or assumes we are a crew and drops one name to another, we nomads dip into the various groups of skank ho cumbuckets, like ghosts in the machine.

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Bitch it’s me

April 14, 2012

What turns a man off.

This sort of follows on from the previous couple of posts, believe it or not I have a couple of wimminz who are regular readers and also regular emailers.

I don’t know much about them but they can at least talk in an educated manner, and they like me mourn the loss of what was and could have been, albeit they are from the opposing team.

It turns out both of them have been on and off PoF and other dating sites, and they both, in different words, emailed me yesterday to ask what it is that a man who has some “baggage” with wimminz actually wants in a wimminz.

It’s funny and worthy of a post because the answer was there in my head in blazing 12 foot high letters, but I do not think I had consciously thought about it much.


It really is that simple… if I ask you a question then by all means answer, but please don’t talk at me, I have heard it all before and I don’t give a fuck and life is too fucking short to listen to that same old shit from another mouth.

I always used to give this advice to men trying to get laid, shut the fuck up, because in my observations 99% of men talked themselves out of getting laid because they did not know when to shut the fuck up.

So, I don’t know why I am the least bit surprised that the boot is on the other foot, however it now means I have to re-write my PoF profile to specifically include dumb bitches.

Deaf bitches are not good because they can’t hear me tell them what to do… lol, but dumb bitches, I think this will be a vast improvement.

So wimminz, the advice I give to you is as it turns out exactly the same as the advice I give to men, shut the fuck up if you wanna get laid.

Nothing kills my sexual desire for you as much as you talking.

It just confirms what a dull sack of shit you are and makes it impossible for me to ignore that and play with the flesh.

This, along with loyalty, is why dogs are win / win.

September 20, 2011

A brief hiatus for the Player.

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 2:03 pm

While I have been away, travelling, fucking, and working, here and there.

And now I am back..lol

Some times I must admit that I feel like the guys in the pic on the right, I know it is wrong, but with the tools at hand it is the only way to get the job done NOW, and some jobs just need doing now, not later.

Draining my balls into some skank ho can be like that, you have your skank ho production line and the fruit becomes ripe and if you don’t pick it it rots on the vine.

And so it was that last week I found myself waking up and fucking skank ho A at her place in the morning, then got in my car and drove down the road to skank ho B where I fucked her and stayed the night.

Now, this is NOT about my ability to do this, this is about skank ho B, who made ALL the right noises, had ALL the right reactions, said ALL the right things, in fact, who played her part absolutely perfectly, the whole I love you I want you I need you I will obey you sketch.

Then six hours after I have left skank ho B she texts me to say the sex was wonderful and my company was great, BUT, she found me cold and clinical and heartless and unloving and she didn’t want to see me again.

The truth of the matter is skank ho B was a submissive bitch who believed that she was good enough at sex to enslave any man, and when our 18 or so hours together had passed and the score was 100-0 to me, she didn’t like it, and proceeded to do that thing that almost no man I have ever met can do, but which almost all women I have ever met can do.

That thing is to deny/ignore the fact that they just had the best sex, the best intimacy, the best communication, and the best real deal sexual experience of their lives, BUT, despite all this it was missing the one ingredient THEY were looking for (in her case this was her imagined ability to enslave me with her sexual skills) and so because of lacking this one ingredient, they simply deny the entire thing was what it was, and paint it as being something else. BTW, this one ingredient is a secret quest, they NEVER tell you up front this is what they are looking for…

If you are thinking this is, in principle and in mechanism, a cunt hair away from what happens when a skank ho wimminz makes a false rape accusation, then award yourself full marks.

Thankfully, as you will have read here time and time again, several days of archived SMS / MMS / IM / Email and calls means she can’t take that extra step, AND SHE KNOWS IT.

Incidentally I should also point out that if you gave the skank ho B above her magic missing ingredient she has then “won” and has no further use for you, except to allow you to grovel and beg for some more sex.

Now I could sit here and give you all sorts of “tells” that should warn you about such wimminz, chatting her up during a full moon, her job (social services related, actual social services types are to be avoided like the plague, as are wimminz pigs and wimminz lawyers and wimminz teachers) but the absolute fucking guaranteed…

…alert is when a skank ho tells you that she has only been with twelve guys before you, oh, and three women.

Maybe, just maybe, if she is 16 or 17 she may only have been with a dozen guys, when she is late forties and it is any time past July then she has had at least a dozen guys this fucking year.

Frankly if she hasn’t then there is something wrong with her to make her un-fuckable, so avoid.

Now this sort of “missing secret ingredient” shit from wimminz is fairly standard stuff, any young guy suffering from a case of WTF? heartache will know exactly what I am talking about, the thing is, if you feel the heartache then YOU failed the awareness test and you should run awy as fast as your little legs can carry you to the influence of an older and wiser man to clue you in.

If as in my case the wimminz got that feeling then you won, but you should still run the fuck away.

You should run the fuck away because, while all wimminz are intellectually and emotionally spoiled children, wimminz like these are very nasty spoiled children, and in the above scenario with all the electronic records and the actual physical relationship I came across as an adult that she does not want to play her childish games with, so she wants to take her ball, or in this case being a wimminz her cunt, and go find someone else to play with.

If she has decided that I was worth playing with, e.g. someone she could manipulate and fuck with and throw tantrums with and shit test and all the other stuff, then I WOULD BE IN SEVERE DANGER.

Ask me how I know.

I know because I lived with one of these psycho skank ho cunts in my life for ten fucking years, and put up with that shit “for the kids”, which was just another ball in play for her, and which kids would not even have been born had I been smart enough to run away at the first signs, WHICH WERE THERE, mark my words.

Hell, I didn’t even run away at the second signs, or the third, or the fourth, and then one kid comes along and you put up with it for the kid, and when it starts to wear thin magically the skank ho cunt pops out another kid… planned? You bet your ass and freedom and liberty and sanity.

And when she finally decides you aren’t worth having around any more INCOMING! false accusations of rape and DV, cos she is through with you so why not trash what is left of your life? This is how wimminz think and work.

Wimminz know men like me, on PoF (Plenty of Fish) they have a word for men like me.

The word is Player

Player doesn’t mean someone who plays games to get wimminz in bed and fuck them, all the wimminz play games all the time, Player does mean a professional player with skills and experience, not a fucking bumbling amateur with no skills and no experience, at the games all the wimminz play all of the time.

Rule #1 of being a player is never ever ever ever let the enemy even suspect you are a professional Player who knows all the rules of the games and all the tricks and motivations your enemy employs.

Wimminz hate players because they are only interested in playing their games with men who they think they have at a disadvantage…. winning these head games is not merely everything for the wimminz, it is the only thing for the wimminz.

Rule #1 of being a wimminz is never ever ever ever play against anyone who will not play by the ever changing rules as stated moment by moment by the wimminz, never ever ever ever play against anyone who does not in effect concede the game the instant they decide to play, by agreeing up front that the wimminz is both referee and judge and rulemaker as well as player.
I have had a lot of cunt / conquests in my time, and if there are two things I have learned it is these;

  1. No cunt you haven’t had yet is worth the chase if it involves playing by wimminz rules.
  2. No cunt you are getting is worth another fuck if it involves playing by wimminz rules.

While there is more range of variety between wimminz cunts than there is between wimminz assholes, the difference between a cunt and an asshole is greater than the range of either, put simply that means there is no new and exciting and completely different cunts out there to be found… you may not have been to the USA before, but 300 million got there first, so if you go there it ain’t virgin territory, it’s a lot like the place you just left.

Put it that way and ask yourself if it is really worth playing in some psycho game show whose sole purpose is to exploit you, where you are supposed to obey the ever changing rules, where the prize is literally worthless and the same as the shit you threw out last week, where all the boody prizes are loss of liberty, loss of property, loss of children, loss of good name and even loss of life.

September 2, 2011

A cunt like a bucket.

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 2:24 pm

Couple of skanks currently on the fucking stage of the production line.

One is just yer average late thirties skank in search of a real man to ring her bell, and I do that admirably.

The other is just yer average mid forties skank in search of a real man to ring her bell, and I do that admirably.

The older one was shy at first, because she has a cunt like a bucket, not leastwise due to the fact that she likes very large sex toys, but as I don’t have a problem with that she soon got over her shyness and now it is a part of the games we play… BTW when I say large sex toys I am talking 4.5″+ diameter.

The younger one was tighter, but a bit chubby with it.

What they both have in common is some concerns that they are not kinky enough for me, not good enough sexually for me, not good enough at deep throat for me, and they both share these concerns because I make damn sure, in many subtle ways, that that is the impression they get.

This is simple self defence, if you don’t have these wimminz feeling lucky to get you, they get arrogant, and lose the submissive nature in the bedroom that basically makes them fuckable.

Let’s be honest here, the younger one admits to having fucked 40 to 50 guys, so seeing these skanks as purely sexual objects is the only valid game in town.

The difference between these skanks and other skanks is these skanks fucking admit having had a Platoon or a Company of cock, other skanks deny it, just like other skanks deny having had threesomes / foursomes / moresomes.

Ask yourself this question, in which of these three phases in her life is a skank most likely to be a cum-bucket?

  1. The teen / early twenties years of peak fertility with hormones raging.
  2. The twenties and thirties period with kids underfoot.
  3. The forties and onwards period with no kids underfoot and all the youthful allure long gone when the only attraction she can offer is no holds barred kinky sex.

Prace bets now.

If you answered “all three” you win a prize.

I dunno, how guys think you can take these exact same skanks and put them in a different situation, say playing dress up as a female lawyer in family court, or playing dress up as your poor abused ex seeking custody and alimony, or playing dress up as a manager at your place of work, and suddenly they have a personality transplant is completely fucking beyond me.

Let me make this point completely clear, my own FRA hell as opening salvo in a separation custody battle gone nuclear on day one did not teach me a damn thing about the nature of wimminz sexually, or that nature of wimminz generally, my eyes were already wide fucking open.

What it did teach me is how far the rot has seeped into every level of society, so much so that the patently fucking absurd, moronic and retarded is now treated like the fucking sermon on the mount, and the frighteningly bloody obvious and the simple truth and facts are fucking worthless.

What it did teach me were the personal and individual consequences for men in general, because of how deep and how far that rotten infection has spread.

What it did teach me is that the patient (modern western society) is beyond saving, literally cannot be saved, so roll on death, because that will take the fucking feminazi cunt skank ho wimminz and niggerz parasites with it.

On a post over at the Spearhead I made the analogy to an event ten years ago, “9/11” and made the analogy that being the victim of an FRA is like looking down from the upper floors on the incoming plane, while guys experiencing “regular” divorce and custody proceedings are in the lower floors who hear a thump above their heads somewhere, and are told to evacuate the building.

To continue the analogy, tall buildings are relationships of any kind with wimminz, the more involved the relationship, the taller the building, and the planes are the wimminz lies about being the victims of whatever, and the whole family courts / child welfare / cops thing?

Well they are the people who get lots of overtime and career advancement every time a plane is flown into a building.

As I said then, increasing number of us have looked down on planes before they hit our buildings, and far from ignoring our opinions as being extreme or radical or out of touch, you all out there need to consider that perhaps due to our experiences we are the ones who see things with the greatest clarity of all.

Cunt like a bucket? Worth precisely as much as a tight cunt. Sweet fuck all.

June 9, 2011

What wimminz want

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , , , — wimminz @ 2:48 pm

I have alluded to this before, notably in the Internet Dating series of articles on the right nav area.

But the fact is that this is a subject that bears repeating.

I don’t know how many times, because it is basically the normal scheme of things in my internet dating skanks, that some skank says to me “Oh, the reason I have fucked 50 men and never stuck with any one of them is because none of them wanted me to be a complete and utter slut whore fuckpig like you do!” they may actually be telling the absolute and complete truth about themselves for the very first time in their lives.

I just tell them, Hell, I only want you to be what you are naturally, but I want you to be GOOD at it in order to be worthy of my cock.

They tell me their cunt is leaking and there we go.

Make no mistake, they will ALL still try it on, start listing things they won’t do, or will do when they want, just shrug and tell them that in that case they are no fucking use to you at all.

You have no use for any skank who sets limits of any kind on her obedience and service sexually.

By reply they will tell you that they have always wanted a truly dominant man.

This goes DIRECTLY against EVERYTHING you have been told about wimminz and what makes them tick etc etc etc

But the proof of the pudding is in the eating, and the proof of the pussy is when it has YOUR cum running out of it, and when you stack that against what wimminz are SUPPOSED to be like you are, quite frankly, faced with a stark choice, accept reality or accept the fantasy, there is no middle option, any more than you can be a little bit pregnant or a little bit dead.

I think in actuality the reason most men do not put these ideas about wimminz “to the proof” is because subconsciously they already know the answers, and will do anything to avoid having those answers confirmed.

“yahbut, you mean my MUM has almost certainly has a threesome, maybe even around the time I was conceived???”

yup… what? did you think you were fucking special sunshine?

different from the rest of us?

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