Day 50+ (Full Semen Retention)
I was on the bus and saw this obese coomer, brown, glasses, beta male, etc watching what sounded like porn with several attractive women sitting nearby, looking visibly uncomfortable. I have been practicing game, building confidence, fostering dominant personality traits (I am learning to adopt this posture with weaker ie beta males of similar age to me, primarily for sexually performative purposes), so this seemed like a good opportunity for grandstanding.
I assumed a dominant posture and gait, strode over to where he was seated and waved my hand in front of his face, he looked up annoyed to see me doing my best to look smug, no fear, etc Despite the fact that he saw me clearly, I then patted him on the shoulder (establishing dominance) and said There's ladies here, bud. I'm going to have to ask you to turn that off. In the corner of my eyes, I could see the women smiling.
The dude muttered something and didn't turn it off. I decided I was in a good mood and would thus make an effort to accommodate his hearing disability, speaking loud over the porn coming through his phone (and deliberately, to draw the attention of the entire bus). "If you don't turn that porn off, 1. your jizz stained phone's going out the window, into rush hour traffic 2. as a punitive action, I'm going to beat the fucking shit out of you. Hear me now, fat boy? There was laughter and whispers of support on the bus, and slowly the man turned off his phone and solemnly put it in his pocket, his head sinking in shame.
"One more thing," I said, noticing the bus had become crowded after the last stop.
"I'm going to need your seat."
I enjoyed the rest of my long, fourteen stop bus ride, seated (with an excellent window view might I add), feeling like a fucking boss. By the end of the ride, the cute girl who smiled at me thanked me and gave me her phone number.
This is life after day 50.
Questions, comments, advice on what to do with my new superpowers. All are welcome.
I assumed a dominant posture and gait, strode over to where he was seated and waved my hand in front of his face, he looked up annoyed to see me doing my best to look smug, no fear, etc Despite the fact that he saw me clearly, I then patted him on the shoulder (establishing dominance) and said There's ladies here, bud. I'm going to have to ask you to turn that off. In the corner of my eyes, I could see the women smiling.
The dude muttered something and didn't turn it off. I decided I was in a good mood and would thus make an effort to accommodate his hearing disability, speaking loud over the porn coming through his phone (and deliberately, to draw the attention of the entire bus). "If you don't turn that porn off, 1. your jizz stained phone's going out the window, into rush hour traffic 2. as a punitive action, I'm going to beat the fucking shit out of you. Hear me now, fat boy? There was laughter and whispers of support on the bus, and slowly the man turned off his phone and solemnly put it in his pocket, his head sinking in shame.
"One more thing," I said, noticing the bus had become crowded after the last stop.
"I'm going to need your seat."
I enjoyed the rest of my long, fourteen stop bus ride, seated (with an excellent window view might I add), feeling like a fucking boss. By the end of the ride, the cute girl who smiled at me thanked me and gave me her phone number.
This is life after day 50.
Questions, comments, advice on what to do with my new superpowers. All are welcome.
