Playing with fire

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I’ve been preoccupied… Experimenting… With a creature that we all too often overlook – “the slu.” My experiences with slu’s have never extended the scope of a fucked up night raw dogging until the sun comes up…. And sometimes skipping work for a couple days to continue raw dogging until her vajj is K.O’ed; lips so swollen it looks like she got fat from her ass injected into them. But I wanted to try something different, as I’m naturally a curious person. I like playing with fire, so I took a slu under my wing for a good period of time. I have some notes to share with you in the form of a data sheet. Here we will cover the good, the bad, the ugly and some cool stuff about these creatures:

5 ways to identify them:

  1. Tattoos – If they’re visible just whip your cock out in her presence. You’ll thank me later. We’ve covered this before, click the link
  1. “Fuck, Cunt, Pussy, Cock”-If she frequents these words, she is all too familiar with cock filling the empty space in her pussy, cunt etc.
  1. Numb– Tickle her – this is a surefire way to determine whether your new girl is a slu. If there’s no physical response, you know what you have on or in your hands.
  1. Guilty by association – If she nonchalantly tells you her girls cheat on their boytoys, get the fuck out my dude. You will be cucked next, and she’ll brag about it.
  1. If she smokes, she pokes – Need I say I more. And no, women and men aren’t held to the same standards. A mans value is based on a different set of qualities in contrast to a woman’s.

The Good Stuff:

  1. Compliance –She will not question you or your decisions. You tell her what to do, and she will do it in confidence. You are her master, she is your dog and she likes it that way. “Sit, paw, good doggie! Here’s a treat, I am so proud of you.”
  1. Fucking – She’s not a prude. She asks your preference after a long day of work and she truly cares about the well being of your cock. “Baby what do you want? To fuck, make love, I can suck you off, or make love to your cock with my mouth.”
  1. Moneys flowing, Slu’s humble – You should always keep your money straight. Regardless of your fem situation or how handsome you are, this is the one of the most powerful tools in your arsenal. Most millennials do not know how to handle money; you can control, contain or dissolve all circumstances/ troubles around you if you have large sums of money behind you. I’ve created a system for you to follow, click the link

The Bad Stuff:

  1. Guy A, B, C, D, E –You may use this woman as a colostomy bag for your jizz, but you need to understand; you’re not the only one using her for this purpose.

Why you should deal with them:

Believe it or not, slu’s are good to keep around if you can maintain control over them. They are submissive, and will do anything and everything to please their men. However, you need to be careful not to catch feelings. These creatures are master manipulators, and the most recent one I’ve had dealings with has taught me a couple things I was too ignorant to clearly identify before. I sincerly thank her for that.

6 steps to dealing with them:

#1: Understand these creatures want the illusion of love: Make her breakfast and coffee in the morning, fix her hair and do cute stuff for her behind closed doors. But never in public.

#2: Facebook and Social Networking is a big NO NO: Do not change your relationship status, and by no means will you allow photos with her to circulate on your online domain.

#3: Not a drop of those bad boys go to waste: Yup that’s right… They go deep down down her throat every morning you wake up. I couldn’t imagine starting my morning any other way.

#4: Texting: There are no smiley faces, or emojis. There is “ok” “yes” “no” and “maybe.” That is all…

#5: Avoid all temptation to get in deep: She will do everything in her power to get you in deep. If you’ve followed the above, you are in the power position right now. Do not buckle. Keep her in the same spot where you’re in power and benefiting from her presence 10 fold.

#6: Keep her as entertainment till it’s time to settle down Long as you continue to fuck her good, and treat her well she will be well trained to do as she’s told. She will stay out of your affairs, and come by you at your wish and disposal. She respects you, and will disappear at the drop of a dime when you decide to cut ties for a proper woman. She may claim to be heart broken and shed tears, but she would have destroyed you way worse had you given her the opportunity. And she knows it….

Playing with fire can be fun, long as it doesn’t leave a burning sensation in your crotch area.


Arriving in China: Part 3/6 “Hostel”



Me: “So… Just out of curiosity, how long does it take to walk down this mountain?”

Driver: “Don’t worry about that, everything you need is here. Let’s get you settled into the hostel, so you can get some sleep. Hand me your passport.”

Me: “Sure thing.”

Arriving at the hostel: I grabbed a beer (Tsing Tao) from the front desk and headed out onto the patio, while the driver took care of the paper work and so on. As I pounded the last bit of the watery beer back, I took in my new view. The view went blurry for a moment. My eyes were starting to water; it must have been something about the beer or air.

It was the beer… At that moment I realized, it was likely that I wouldn’t have a good strong beer for a while to come. It was a very emotional moment.

I wiped the water away and headed back inside, to find both the driver and host waiting for me with a big smile. When Chinese people smile at you it’s quite infectious, you can’t help but to smile back. I grabbed my canvas bag off of the couch and tossed it over my back, while the driver and host helped me with my luggage. Up two flights of stairs we went to the corner room at the end of the hall.

Settling in: I nudged the door open with my foot, to find a cosy room that fit only a bed with high ceilings, big windows and a small bathroom in the corner. I poked my head into the bathroom to find an american toilet.

“There’s an american crapper, a bed, and the Chinese version of beer downstairs. This will do, I’m a happy man… For the most part.”

Coming next: Part 4: “Hostel” (continued)

Arriving in China: Part 1/6 “Alien”


“When I started this journey, I was scared of myself. I had a moment of doubt that morning I woke up and realized, today is the day.”

Arriving in China: As I walked off the plane and into the airport, a handful of emotions started to creep up on me. Nervousness was not one of them. I felt alone, I felt lonely, I felt like an alien. After a 16 hour trip half way across the world, a cigarette was the only thing I wanted. I didn’t see any vendors that sold cigarettes at the airport, so I approached an unarmed police officer. I pulled out a one hundred dollar bill and held it in one hand, while I performed my best charades act of smoking with the other. The police officer indicated that she wanted me to follow her. She led me to the nearest exit, pointed outside and said “smoke here.”  I was shit out of luck.

12 more hours at Shanghai airport, until I am on my way to Hangzhou train station.

Train to Hangzhou: I took a coach bus to the nearest speed train station. As I got off the bus and entered the train station, I was surprised. The level of security there was similar to the high security at the airport. My bags were checked once again, I emptied all of my pockets, took off my belt, and went through another metal detector. Once inside I noticed that people were smoking everywhere; which I didn’t mind much. Needless to say, I light up and posted up in front of my train entrance.

The trip to Hangzhou was peaceful and scenic, except for one thing. The cute girl sitting next to me, was crying the whole ride. It appeared as though her boyfriend broke up with her over we-chat or something, because she couldn’t take her eyes or fingers off of her phone. I tried to sleep, but it proved difficult.

It was at this moment, I realized that I have a real soft spot for Asian women. I could feel emotion; I wanted to console her but the the only Mandarin word I knew at the time was “nin hao,” which means hello in English.

If it was a western woman, I would have turned the other way, left my seat, and found somewhere else to sleep in peace.

Getting off at Hangzhou train station: As I exited the train station, I had to undergo another metal detector and bag check. I passed the gate, and was literally chased up the stairs by locals trying to sell me trinkets and things. I caught my breath when I reached the last flight of stairs, light a smoke, and walked up the last flight.

To be continued…

Coming next: Part: 2 “What have I gotten myself into?”