Uncle Vasya's public lounge.
10mo ago UncleVasya
@depleted_3 holy shit. And I made fun of @redpillretard for being a thread necromancer.
Maybe we should all try replying to ancient posts, and see who else shows back up...
10mo ago UncleVasya
@redpillretard Absolutely. My post was from 3 years ago. We broke up. Much happier now.
10mo ago UncleVasya
@Typo-MAGAshiv lol, I guess my name was well chosen
10mo ago UncleVasya
@redpillretard that was three years ago. I think he's gone.
have some vcards!
10mo ago UncleVasya
@infinity_nonagon I've struggled with this too. The only solution I've found is not living with your girlfriend. Good luck and let us know if you figure something out.
2y ago UncleVasya
@slutmagazine It's not about the pee anymore than spitting on her is about the spit. It's about how she secretly loves how low she's willing to go, or what she's willing to endure, for a chance to give you her pussy.
Enjoy the depths.
2y ago UncleVasya
Make an opportunity to pee on her so she knows you like hanging out with her.
I knew this post was going to go into this direction by the second sentence...
2y ago UncleVasya
@Vespersweep Women want to get swept "along for the ride" by an experienced and preferably "toxic" lover. It's why UncleV tells the new guys that they should aspire to be her "darkest sexual chapter." Showing her that you can unlock sides of herself she didn't even know was there means you know how to push her buttons better than she does.
If you find a way to scratch that lizard part of her brain with some real caveman-level primal unga-bunga, she'll drown you in the waters of her Euphrates. Make an opportunity to pee on her so she knows you like hanging out with her. Godspeed.
3y ago UncleVasya
Deeper female psychology question - hoping an older man, preferably with dark-triad can share perspective and insight to thoroughly wrap my head around this.
I'm 26, been red for over 4. Lurked forever, don't really post, revisit the sidebar quarterly.
Pre-preface: I'm well able to identify and articulate behavioral and sexual preferences and trauma/personality flaws in women that they're not aware of. This causes them to be confused or "understood" on a deeper-than-average level, especially when I take measures to bring out said identified trait and do an "I told you so". Call it an overt amused mastery, if you will. An overarching subcommunication of amused mastery flows from this.
Preface, I was having degrading car sex with a plate last night. It wasn't particularly aggressive, but in the past I've nitrous-gorilla piped this chick. Last night, I was getting off on her pain. Intentionally made the handcuffs too tight, intentionally made her pussy dry and fucked it really sore, choke bruises, etc. This was after making her cum in a dressing room a few hours prior. I know for a fact I'm her darkest sexual chapter thus far, thanks Uncle Vas.
I spit in her face A LOT last night, more than the usual 2-5 times. This was comparatively overboard, with thick snot loogies covering her entire face. Her hands were restrained so she couldn't wipe it off. She was forced to wear it while being insulted about her dirty face, smacked for dirty face, having it rubbed in her face and hair, fingers shoved down her throat until gag, "bite my fingers and I'll smack you", "Say thank you, sir", etc.
I looked her in the eyes, and told her to tell me "how much she hates that she loves it". I spit in her face before she could finish her sentence, she looked away and had a genuine expression of anger on her face. I told her to look back at me. Rinse and repeat, several times. The anger on her face was palpable and delicious. Her eyes watered up and she almost cried from frustration.
I finally let her finish the sentence, then I commanded her to squash that shit (her anger). Her expression immediately changed to sadness - almost like her innermost and vulnerable child came out. I proceeded to fuck her a while longer, whatever.
Post-sex/during after-care, she said she couldn't stop thinking about how i was spitting in her face. She was genuinely angry that she enjoyed it so much. She was very quiet and couldn't keep her hands off me, but maintained a smirk.
I'm missing something; I don't understand how to fit this into a psych analysis paradigm.
I chalk it up to true masochism, but I'm not sure. I've really been pushing the envelope with this chick in terms of kink intensity, variety, and "depth" of BDSM.
Metaphorically, I've found that pendulum swings demand an almost equal reciprocation of force to eventually find equilibrium.
Can anyone speculate about her response?
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