Nsfw: I can go so many rounds, I can last so many hours 🤪

Even in sex, scrotes are selfish. There's a pattern with the men that are the most low value and that is they look at sex almost like a video game. They care ONLY about themselves and their stats: how many rounds they can go, how many hours they can go, how long it takes them to finish in certain positions or whatnot, how long it takes them to "recharge" in between rounds, how "flexible" they are and how many different or odd positions they can do, and how many "tricks" they know. The frat guy my friend dated liked to add how many women he'd take home and made it a game as to how many really attractive ones he could pull and how quickly.

It was a pattern when I was on the dating scene and when my friends had boyfriends. They all were obsessed with their sex stats.

When I'd attempt to vet guys we'd start going on dates and even the ones who were passing all the initial vetting quickly let the mask slip because they'd bring up sex and start bragging to me about how they could do "five rounds in one night" or how he can go "two to three hours before finishing". That was my cue to block.

There's something especially degrading about that. It just feels like I'm some sort of circus animal or guinea pig - I'd imagine myself for a second tied up in a spider web contraption while he'd be setting timers all night and getting excited to beat one of his records.

One of my long term relationships when I was younger took me off guard - I was in love and one time after sex I heard him shouting excitedly as he looked at the clock saying that was the longest he lasted. Like a little kid winning a prize.

I had another guy in my pickme days that kept pressuring me to stay up app night because he could keep going 🙄 and started talking about the numbers of rounds he did before. Thankfully I ended up going home and getting some sleep... alone.

It's honestly as far from romantic as you can get. It's just a personal game for them to win. The guys that are like this never actually seemed into me and they didn't genuinely care for me. In bed, all they focused on was their stats. And when I was a pickme with that long term relationship I had to start telling the scrote to stop worrying about how long he will last. He couldn't get into the sex because he kept worrying that he'd finish too quickly. He literally kept stopping and would distract himself. It'd kill the mood for me. He literally kept going in, pulling out, walking off. He had even made a grilled cheese! I had it and was like I'm no longer in the mood. It was cold laying there naked as he kept leaving me alone and then starring again to quickly stop. 😒 I was like I'm so sick of you playomh this game you only care about time that doesn't matter and turned me off entirely in the process.

We aren't a game. We are actual people with feelings and needs too. I have yet to meet a man that isn't so disgustingly obsessed with his sex stats to the point of compromising pleasure to beat a record of his. It's like they all think they came top fast and like they were worried I would not like them for it.

I want actual passionate sex and when we finish, we finish. If we happen to have multiple rounds I just simply want to enjoy it and be blissed out. All I want to focus on is how much I'm into him and the moment - not how long or quick it is or how many rounds. I don't want to be some pet that ends up staying.up all night so he can keep going. I don't care.

If the sex is actually GOOD and he is a real HVM he isn't so focused and selfish on his stats. A hvm will care about if he has ED though or premature ejaculation. A hvm will care about your comfort and pleasure. He will also realize that staying up all night if you're tired or have to be up isn't responsible.