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The issue with today's convo in this thread is simply the selective set of inclusions. Biden, Obama, other Republican President's besides Trump have had actions called or ruled unconstitutional. You can google all that too. That's pure selective outrage. The main issue in our democracy is Congress' abdication of authority and responsibility resulting out-of-control power of the Presidency. Democrats today -- Feb 28 -- are harping on War Powers due to Iran strikes. Sure. But they too abdicated that authority when Obama did not want to be reigned in (and those members of congress were more concerned about election campaigns) and Dems held both House and Senate. Right. But both sides think even our small election wins are mandates for their wildest dreams. They over-reach. Then the other party wins an election down the road. To reiterate a point made in days/months prior: this is why 10 of the last 11 mid-term elections, starting with 1980-82, have gone against the sitting President's party (after that party's over-reach early in the President's term). And they do so with bills/laws/regulations later deemed unconstitutional. Prior to 1980, Democrats had gerrymandered the US House beyond Republican winning possibility (check Wikipedia, and I've posted example data before). If not for that, likely a longer trend. @tallslenderguy You talk about this in a nebulous construct. If you want, give me five and I'll take the time to respond to each. There are probably many more so five shouldn't be too hard, no? Pick which you like.

The intense pleasure you experience as a gay bottom from taking a dick in your ass comes from a combination of strong physiological mechanisms and psychological/emotional factors — both of which are completely normal and well-documented in sexual science. Here's a breakdown: Physical / Physiological Reasons: The anus and rectum are packed with nerve endings that make the area highly sensitive to touch, pressure, stretching, and friction. This alone can feel good, but for people with a prostate (like you), the standout feature is prostate stimulation — often called the "P-spot" or "male G-spot." The prostate gland sits just a couple of inches inside the rectum, on the front wall (toward your belly button). It's a walnut-sized organ full of sensitive nerves. When a penis (or finger/toy) slides in and rubs/presses against it — especially with the right angle, rhythm, or thrusting — it activates those nerves intensely. This often produces a deeper, more full-body, radiating pleasure compared to penile stimulation alone. Many describe prostate orgasms as feeling "insanely good," more intense, longer-lasting, and involving more pelvic contractions (sometimes 12+ vs. 4–8 for typical ejaculation). Blood flow increases to the area during arousal, making the prostate swell and become even more sensitive. The anus itself has dense nerve clusters (pudendal nerves and others) that connect to genital sensation, so the combination of external sphincter stimulation + internal pressure + prostate massage creates layered, building pleasure. Not everyone feels the prostate the same way (some report pleasure from other rectal zones too), but for many gay bottoms, hitting that spot is the main physical driver of why bottoming feels so euphoric. Pain or discomfort usually comes from tension, insufficient lube/relaxation, or wrong angle — when things are right (relaxed sphincters, plenty of lube, arousal, good communication), it transitions to pure pleasure for most. Psychological / Mental Reasons: Beyond the body, a lot of the "why it feels so good" happens in the brain and emotions: Submission / vulnerability — Being the receptive partner can feel deeply intimate and surrendering. For many gay men, there's erotic charge in "giving yourself" to your partner, being "taken," or feeling possessed/claimed. This taps into power dynamics, trust, and closeness that heighten arousal. [banned word] / forbidden thrill — Anal sex still carries cultural stigma (especially for men), which can amplify excitement through the "naughty" or transgressive element — the brain's reward system loves that dopamine hit from breaking norms. Intimacy and connection — Bottoming often involves a lot of trust (relaxing into someone, vulnerability to discomfort turning to pleasure). When it goes well, it creates profound emotional bonding, which makes the physical sensations feel even better. Identity and affirmation — For many gay bottoms, embracing the role feels affirming of their sexuality/desire. It can be empowering to own what brings you pleasure without shame. Conditioned response — Over time, the brain links the physical sensations with sexual reward, so anticipation alone can spike arousal. Orgasm from prostate play can feel "whole-body" because it engages broader nervous system pathways. Everyone's mix is unique — some bottoms love it mostly for the prostate intensity, others lean more into the psychological surrender, and most get a powerful combo of both. If it's feeling consistently amazing for you, that's your body's way of saying these pathways are wired to light up strongly in response. It's a valid, healthy part of human sexuality — no shame or abnormality in enjoying it deeply. Research completed using Claude.

I was lucky enough to be a mare for a HorseMarket event, it was such a turn on for me to be hooded ass up. I have hosted a few open door sessions that way as well. Haven't gone lately but was planning a trip to the bathhouse and was going to do the same, hooded ass up door open. I don't do it to be hidden but for the eroticism of not knowing when, how, or what is going to slide in me. The anticipation of waiting, the. Feeling a touch, then being penetrated is a huge turn on for me.

If the age of consent were more realistic, taking into account what age they actually do start having sex, the minimum age would be much lower.

One of the bathhouses in Portland , where I live hands out position color coded glow bracelets 2 to 3 times a month. Maybe the mask would work better, if it partially concealed your identity, currently the vast majority pick either nun none or oral only, so not a whole lot of fucking going on. We are lucky if the total of verse, top and bottom is 25% of the guys there. If it the mask offered some protection against slut shaming by the other attendees, maybe it would help.

I was browsing a4a yesterday and out of the blue, a new profile showed up. He was a bottom and looking. I responded and he gave me his contact info. I showed up and like he said in his post he was wearing red and black lingerie. He looked hot - this has only happened a few times. This faggot had thick nipples which thankfully he enjoyed me chewing on - hard and biting. I was so hot to bust my load that I stopped him from sucking me. He ate my ass for awhile. I noticed he had some huge fucking dildos and starting fingering him to fuck him with these monsters. He only had ky for lube so I was hesitant to fist him. After getting 4 fingers in him and with his agreeable moans my thumb was added to 4 fingers. I was in - total fist. Damn. For one hour I fisted him and used 2 of his 5 large dildos. Fuuuck. More ass eating and my cock in his mouth I shot my load into his eager mouth. This was the most intense meeting of a new fag/cocksucker that I have ever had. Thankfully we will play again.

I have yet to meet a monster cock that caused me pain, I've been filled to the brim but no pain yet. Given the choice, yes I would take the pain with mobster cock

My only reason for considering it was if the venue allowed cameras.

Before getting on DoxyPep, I contacted both gonorrhea and chlamydia several times. I’m almost certain each time was from when I made myself a cum dump at the bathhouse— I would take loads from dozens of men. I was very indiscriminate and let pretty much anyone walk into my room and cum in my ass. I don’t think I’ve ever gotten STIs from random/regular hookups outside the bathhouse, even when barebacking strangers. It’s true what they say about the sauna… lol.

Thanks for responding . I agree with everything you said.

Hi all! The problem is: Fascism was first mentioned in the 1920s (latin word fascis). And Italy and spain were the first countries with this „system of ruling a country“. So definitions from 100 years ago do not go along with actual definitions/ situations. But I for my part think that all elements of (right)populism are found in fascism. And some elements of fascism are still not established in (e.g. Hungary, Austria, USA?): Resolution of parliament, complete control of media, massive repression against opposition, complete surveillance of the population. Sorry, english is not my mother language. So for discussions like this I have a huge disadvantage.

Thank you for your input. I would consider myself lucky to have him make me service his friends. Thanks

Ok, now there's a place I'd consider being masked, as it is required for mares. I probably should wear a red hood?

Doxy Pep is now being offered in the UK by the NHS for people they consider high risk. Having recently being tested positive for syphilis, I have been offered DoxyPep following my STI treatment.

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For me it's all about the loads. I really don't care what they call it, just so long as they breed me raw and fill me with their loads. 💦💦💦

Like OP, I feel euphoric and submissive. There’s something about being mounted and bred like a bitch in heat that makes me feel complete and puts me at ease. That euphoric feeling only makes me want more. Getting that first load in my ass gets me into full on cum junkie mode and all my inhibitions are lifted. After the first load, I’m begging for rougher sex and more verbal abuse from the second guy and every guy after that. I want more and more cum, and I will be used repeatedly until I tap out and physically can’t take any more cock in my ass.

Part 3 The weight of Jake's body was gone, but the pressure of his presence remained. Chad lay frozen, listening to Jake's breathing even out into the deep rhythm of sleep. The moment Jake was truly under, Chad shot out of bed as if he'd been electrocuted. He didn't bother with clothes, just fled, his bare feet silent on the carpet as he sprinted for the sanctuary of the bathroom. He slammed the door and leaned against it, his chest heaving. That's when he felt it: a slow, warm trickle making its way down the inside of his thigh. He looked down. A milky trail was snaking its way toward his knee. The combined essence of Asha and Jake, a physical manifestation of his betrayal. A wave of nausea and guilt washed over him, so potent it made him dizzy. Driven by a morbid curiosity he couldn't explain, he swiped a finger through the fluid. He brought it to his lips, his hand trembling. The taste was salty, bitter, complex. It was the taste of his own deceit. He was still a little high, the world soft around the edges, his emotions a volatile mix of shame and a strange, lingering thrill. He needed to wash it all away. He stepped into the large shower and pulled the glass door shut, the click echoing in the tiled room. He turned the water on, hot and powerful, and let the spray beat down on his back. It felt incredible, scalding away the sweat, the sex, the shame. He tilted his head back, letting the water cascade over his face, his eyes closed. The shower door clicked open. Chad's eyes snapped open. He spun around, his heart leaping into his throat. Standing there, completely naked, was Andrew. Asha's partner. He was just staring, a slow, evil grin spreading across his face as he took in the sight of Chad, wet and soapy and exposed. Without a word, Andrew strolled over to the toilet, his movements unhurried and confident. He stood with his back slightly to Chad, giving him a clear view of his cut, thick cock as he started to piss, a heavy stream hitting the water with a loud, deliberate sound. He didn't try to hide it. He stared right at Chad the entire time. Chad's face burned with humiliation. He quickly turned around, his back to Andrew, but it was too late. The image was seared into his mind. He could feel a familiar heat pooling in his groin. Against his will, against all reason, he was getting hard. He heard the stream stop, the toilet flush. Then the sound of bare feet on wet tile. The shower door slid open again. "Don't be shy," Andrew's voice was a low, amused rumble, right behind him. Chad felt a hand on his shoulder, turning him around. He kept his eyes down, focused on Andrew's chest. He couldn't bear to look him in the face. "Asha told me," Andrew whispered, his voice hot against Chad's ear. "He told me he fucked you. Came deep in your ass." Chad's head snapped up. His eyes met Andrew's. The water continued to cascade over Chad's right shoulder, running down his smooth, hairless chest. His small cock was now fully, achingly hard, the foreskin pulled back tight, sticking up at an angle. Andrew's eyes flicked down to it, then back up to Chad's flushed face. "Nice," he said, his voice thick with approval. He started pulling his own cock, slowly, methodically. It grew hard in his fist—fat, veiny, and intimidatingly thick. Chad was mesmerized. It was the first time he'd really looked at Andrew. He was 47, like Asha, but a completely different type. White, with piercing blue eyes and a thick, greying beard that framed a handsome, rugged face. His brown hair was cut short, shot through with grey at the temples, with a receding hairline that only added to his mature authority. He reminded Chad of his own dad, and the thought sent a jolt of forbidden electricity through him. He had broad, muscular shoulders that tapered to a solid paunch, and his thick legs were covered in a dense mat of dark hair. "Can I join you?" Andrew asked, his voice leaving no room for refusal. "I want to fuck you." Chad could only manage a choked whisper. "Sure." His face was crimson. Andrew's grin widened. "Good boy." Andrew stepped into the shower, closing the glass door behind them. The space was suddenly small, filled with steam and the scent of two aroused men. He crowded Chad against the tiled wall, his body a hot, hairy press against Chad's smooth skin. The sex was immediate and overwhelming. It was passionate and rough, a clash of tongues and teeth, of grabbing hands and searching fingers. Andrew was incredibly verbal, a constant stream of dirty praise and commands in Chad's ear. "Look at you, so fucking beautiful," he growled, his hands roaming Chad's body. "Such a tight little body. You like this, don't you? You like being used by real men." Chad could only whimper, his head thrown back, his hands clutching at Andrew's broad shoulders. It was true. He did like it. Finally, Andrew had enough of the foreplay. He spun Chad around, pushing his chest against the cold, wet tile. "Bend over," he commanded. "Stick that ass out for me." Chad complied, his hands flat against the wall to brace himself. He felt Andrew's thick cockhead press against his already-sensitive hole. "Gonna breed this pretty little ass," Andrew grunted as he pushed inside. "Gonna fill you up again. You're gonna be leaking all four of us by the time I'm done." The entry was a stretch, a burn that bordered on pain. Chad let out a choked cry, his body arching. Andrew didn't stop until he was buried to the hilt. Then he started to fuck him in earnest, hard, deep strokes that slammed Chad's body against the wall. He was relentless, his verbal assault never-ending. "Take it," he snarled. "Take my fucking cock. That's it, whimper for me. I love hearing you whimper. You love this big dick in your ass, don't you? Answer me." "Yes," Chad gasped, his voice broken. "Yes, I love it." He was lost. The pleasure, the pain, the humiliation, the sheer filth of it all coalesced into a perfect, stormy bliss. He felt his own orgasm building, impossible to contain. With a final, desperate cry, he came, his cock pulsing as it shot ropes of cum against the shower wall. His ass clenched tight around Andrew's shaft. "Fuck, yeah," Andrew roared, feeling Chad's spasms. "Milk that cock, you beautiful boy." He gave a few more brutal thrusts and then buried himself deep, his body tensing as he unloaded, adding his own thick, hot claim to Chad's overflowing ass. They stayed like that for a long moment, the water washing over them, their bodies heaving. Andrew slowly pulled out, turning Chad around and pulling him into a surprisingly gentle kiss. "Good boy," he whispered again, before stepping out of the shower, leaving Chad trembling, alone, and more full of cum and confusion than he had ever been in his life. Stay tuned for part 4

Vinyl, but then again, my knees are used to it. Tile, asphalt, gravel, etc... lol

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Was at a sex club in Berlin where everyone wears a cotton executioner mask, colour-coded to reflect your role. It was hot! Lots of fucking. Three guys took turn to fuck me and dump their loads. Depending on one’s mood, sometimes you just want to focus on the sex and not the appearance. It’s a different kind of freedom.

Wellllll ..... Artificial, yes ..... Intelligence, maaaaaybe, maaaaaaybe not so much: No, the leaders of the European nations knew perfectly well that non-German speaking nations had been "using" German-speaking lands to fight their wars for centuries. The leaders of the victors of WWI were leaders of exhausted nations, and simply crossed their fingers behind their backs, and then looked the other way. AI needs to take another look. If AI learned that appeasement simply does not work (in world-affairs), or by any other means, it would be a bit less shallow. For instance, what would AI have to say about today's military adventurism, fomented by Mr. Trump (with the aid of the PM of Israel)? Since it's already happened, no point in asking AI what he/she/it thinks of the possibilities. If AI came up with something along the lines of a breathtakingly weak man being manipulated by a most competent manipulator, PM of a certain nation in the Levant, then that would be at least a plus for Mr. AI. To the issue of appeasement, the non-German countries were just as deeply troubled by the depression as every other nation, only more-so, having just gone through a terribly-bloody war. I may be mistaken, and I'm not going to ask Mr. AI, but I believe that the nazi party won the elections in 1931(?), which - according to the German Constitution, meant the party that wins the election takes over the German government. Thus, taking power was a Constitutionally-required event for the nazi party, and it happened legitimately, just as the entire industrialized world was sinking into the depths of world-wide depression. So, sweet boy - let's ask AI what it thinks about the adventurism taking place today in the Levant - see if Mr. AI has digested his breakfast yet .....

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