In the grand chessboard of desire, imagine leveraging your analytical genius not just for calculations, but for crafting an unprecedented symphony of pleasure. Why settle for the mundane when you could engineer an experience that marries intellect with intimacy? Think beyond traditional acts; envision a scenario where calculus meets kink, creating moments so unique, they redefine connection.

"Dare to explore," this ethos suggests, challenging the norms with the question, “Would you like to join us?” It's an invitation to a revolution in pleasure, reserved for those bold enough to rewrite the rules of desire. To appreciate this art, one must understand that true satisfaction lies in the fusion of mind, body, and spirit, exploring uncharted territories where imagination sets the boundaries. In this journey, names like, cuck, beta, ♥♥♥♥♥, bad boy, become emblems of our bold explorations into the depth, connection, and the essence of our shared experiences.

I’m smirking right now just imagining one of those addlepated simpletons scratching their heads in confusion as my genius wit unfolds itself on their beds. What fools. how I pity them. And yes, by the way, i DO have a cuckolding tattoo. And no, you cannot see it. It’s for the men's eyes only- and even then they have to demonstrate that they’re able to make my wife orgasm beforehand.

You have to have a very high IQ to be into cuckolding. The fetish is extremely subtle and without a solid grasp of theoretical physics most of your wife's orgasms will go over a typical chad’s head. There’s also my wife's boyfriend's nihilistic outlook, which is deftly woven into his personal
philosophy drawing heavily from BDSM literature. The cucks understand this stuff; they have the intellectual capacity to truly appreciate the depths of these fetishes, to realise that they’re not just arousing- they say something deep about LIFE. As a consequence people who dislike cuckolding truly ARE idiots- of course they wouldn’t appreciate, for instance, the pleasure in the cuck's existential catchphrase “Would you like to ♥♥♥♥ my wife?

"You don't have a wife, you can't make chili, and you don't know any Q-Boomers. Lying online is a sign of schizophrenia. Seek help."

You are a loser.
I made three times what you make.
I live in a bigger house.
I drive a nicer car.
I ♥♥♥♥ prettier ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥.

I am a better you.
Do the world a favor, kill yourself, you failed. South Americans are poor as ♥♥♥♥, you will never amount to anything. Seek help, poor fat.

KILL YOURSELF