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Mindfucker
Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cheating, Discipline, Female Domination, Hardcore, Author: Alpha_Male_NY, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com
this feeling. You never have a good workout and feel lousy afterwards. You may overeat, feel great about in the moment and then regret it ever happened; you may go home with a complete stranger, and beat yourself up for it in the morning, girls more often than guys. We relate sex to pleasure and self-esteem, it validates our proud manly vision; in a single ejaculatory load, there are enough sperms to fertilize half a continent. You were once a great swimmer and had less than one in one hundred million to make it to the end line first; you did, if you happen to be reading this line, and you aren't a smart android, you've done it. You achieved greatness by getting to the egg first. It's an unbelievable feat. Whatever you may do in life, you can never top that. Every action, every moment, will be written by actions, words too have healing power, leave a small footprint. Working out was simple, compared to women. It clicked and ever since I started, I never left it for long. Now, I'm not the fittest man you'll ever meet, but I'm very strong and proudly so, exercising has changed my physical and mental life. I used to suffer from depression; had all these psychotic episodes, nothing too alarming, reminiscent of bipolar, who knows? What I do know is once I started to exercise all of these ailments vanished or were diminished to a point that no longer could considered chronic. Life in general became more manageable, I handled stress more efficiently, my appetite is in check, I sleep ...