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Horror: She always cuts her eyes at me. Always so friendly and deep are her stares... Not tonight, though. There was a darkness to her... An uncomfortable silence seemed to permeate between us. I tried to talk to her. She just seemed lost and confused in her own world... Minutes passed by, and a dark shroud fell upon the room. Sara stood and walked towards the bedroom. Only then did she notice I was there.... He eyes found their focus and cut through me like daggers... I feared for my safety. That wasn't my wife anymore. That was something else....

What is a moment that scared you? What moment took this from being just a fantasy to no turning back? When did you see yourself in such a new light that it overwhelmed you? We all find ourselves at some point at the crossroads. We choose to make the deal and pay the demon it's due, or we run far from the path we thought was the perfect road. Do you make that deal, or do you run?

Hey, thanks for checking in... all is well here. Feels like I hit a block and dont really have the inspiration to post most days. I still check out everyone else every day. I'll get back into it hopefully pretty soon.

Do you ever feel a change inside? Like you're not the person you were.... all of us change over time depending on the life events we encounter. Im different than I was a decade ago. What about change in real time? Can you feel the change from moment to moment? When you are face to face with your unspoken desires and at the precipice of life changing decisions being made.... do you shy away from fate? Do you stare deep into the eyes of uncertainty and fear and not blink? Who are you? Who are you becoming?

How far did you run before you ran out of leash? Part of me tried to run from my desires and be the man I thought I needed to be.... Reality snapped me back to who I know I am. My leash ran short, and a consuming passion drug me back to where I know I belong. How far did you run before master called you back?

I always knew what love felt like, but I never really knew what it looked like. That was until I saw my wife with him. I thought it was just supposed to be sex but we all know it's not that simple. She fucked him at first but... it became so much more than that. She began to talk about him differently and defended him when I said something cross about his intentions. I saw the spark in her eyes when his name was mentioned or when she saw him after a few days away. I can't believe I actually wanted this.... crazier still is how much I dont want it to stop.

Moments of importance that can define a relationship... She sits you down to discuss the totality of your failures as a man and a husband. You are blindsided and overwhelmed. You thought she was happy, but she has had years of regret. She wants more and better than what you have given her. Can you step aside for her happiness? She loves you, and you love her, but there has to be a change. Help her rediscover the woman you fell in love with. Help her rekindle the fire in her heart. Find her a man better than what she settled for in you. Fall in love again... as she falls for him.

Happy Halloween! Hope everyone is enjoying the best time of the year.

There are times that I get feelings in my gut that I can't shake. Female sexual confidence is one of them. Im not talking about drunk confidence or female comedians who talk about their vaginas. Im talking about wives and girlfriends who have laser focus. They know what they want and aren't afraid to voice their desires. They can and will make the first move. Unapologetic sexuality can be some of the hottest moments a person can experience... within the right context.

Sometimes, we lie to ourselves. We look in the mirror and see something different than what's there. We don't see the age or the lack of a dominant physical stature. We pretend we're Thor with Mjolnir between our legs. We build up our confidence to be something we're not. Some of us accept the lack of a mighty hammer or the stature of a god. We accept what is and what isn't there... we understand what SHE sees when she looks at us with a half-hearted smile and a sigh. She desires the MAN she saw at the coffee shop... the MAN that flirts with her at work... the MAN that checks her out at the gym. She wants the man you want to be... but can never live up to.

She was controlled by the unknown... at least unknown to you. She knew very well the strength behind his grip. She felt his lips on the back of her neck. She felt the overwhelming presence of dominance suffocating her. She could feel his manhood growing bigger against her. She felt herself growing weaker and giving in to the wilds of a real man. Never before had she lost her wits and melted into such a state. She was giving herself over to sheer animalistic instincts. Never before had she felt such passion and longing to be taken.... every vow and every promise made to you slowly faded into memory. This man... this "real" honest to god man... has your wife in the palm of his hand. He can make your marriage a joke if he pleases. He has the power in his voice and the sheer hubris to follow through. He is everything your not and all three of you know it... Every cell in her body now drives her deeper into his arms and further from you. Watch now, watch your destiny unfold like you always wanted.

Look at your wife, completely spent. She feels his chest rise and fall against hers. For a moment, you catch him staring at you in the eyes. He doesn't look away, and neither do you. His smirk tells you more than a thousand words can.... He wants you to know that you can never be him. You can never please a woman like he can. Your wife will never forget him, and he knows that. You will forever be out matched and outclassed by him. You made a mistake letting your wife discover that...

When did she realize her mistake? When was it that she realized that she might have married the wrong man? Was it when she fucked him? Was it when she realized that there are bigger and better options than you out there? When was it? Think hard and dont lie to yourself. You will never be the man of her dreams... but HE can be.

I think there is hesitation to this lifestyle because of the image in the mirror. I think many women don't want to become the monster they see in the mirror. We are brought up to believe everything about this stuff is wrong and terrible, and it is when both parties are not 100% on board. When both people are ready, then I say go for it. Be the monster... Adopt the persona that your partner desires. Adopt the beautiful madness that is this lifestyle.

Perfection is a word that we throw around. Maybe it's the truth, and maybe it's just exaggeration. The truth is simply that it doesn't matter the reason. It's completely in the eye of the beholder. To me, my wife is perfectly perfect. Many men see their partners as perfect. Im not alone in thinking that there is nothing my partner could do to change my mind about them. So, how would you feel about another man thinking she was perfect, too? Your one and only lives rent free in another man's mind. Would it wrench your gut to know that a stranger sees your wife or girlfriend as something he couldn't live without. You don't realize it, but there is always someone else. So either embrace it or let it destroy you. I think most true cucks or true wannabe cucks have accepted who they are. We thrive on the knowledge that our partners are perfect, and we know that others pine after them in some way. Food for thought.

Cuck: To be of service.... Many of us want to be used. We want to be a tool in service to our partner. We dont want to just collect dust on a shelf. We want to feel that usefulness similar to that of a carpenter using their hammer. This mindset is unique in that our happiness can be directly linked to our ability to bring happiness and pleasure to others rather than experiencing the pleasure ourselves. We don't want to be the carpenter. We want to be used in service to our partner the way we believe we are best used....

We often craft our kinks and desires one brush stoke at a time. We add layers and depth over time. Month after month, year after year, we create this image in our head. We see our wives or girlfriends in positions and situations that boggle the mind. We are considered mad men and fools. We don't care! We just keep painting...