iBLASTinside Posted November 19, 2012 Report Share Posted November 19, 2012 To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... From my recent support of Nick Roberts and his blog on barebacking , some people are a little confused. I got a couple of comments : Kristofer Juffer writes “YOU PROTECT YOU – NOT ME PROTECT YOU. It’s your body, your choice.” If you agree with this, why support actively go against people’s attempts at protecting themselves with stealthing? If a bottom wants to use a condom, and the top puts it on, and the bottom keeps feeling to make sure it’s there, but you’ve popped through the tip and there is nothing short of pulling out and looking at it after each thrust…how should one protect themselves then? If “It’s your body, your choice,” why promote something that actively goes against that choice? Donald writes Your comment confused me. *You prefer to have bareback sex and will purposely fool a bottom by having unprotected sex with him even when the bottom gives you a condom and expects you do to the right thing…the bottom is protecting himself but you are stealthing to get your own needs met. Please explain. [h=1]To Protect and Serve[/h]I’ve written about this a few times**but I guess I’ll help some of you through this again. It is not my job to protect you. I am not the police. I am not here to “protect and serve.” I fuck. I want only to enjoy myself. Sex therapists will tell you you’re accountable for your own orgasm. I’m not here to make sure you have a good time. We’re not in a relationship. You’re seen the abbreviation “NSA”; it means “no strings action.” I want no strings. I want no emotional entanglements. If you expect anonymous sex with a perfect stranger to be trustworthy, to hook-up with someone you’ve just met and for them to be 100 percent honest about their weight, their age, their name (if one’s given), their penis size and their “disease-free” status, you’re a fucking*lunatic. If you’re going to an adult bookstore or hooking up online and you “trust” someone not to sabotage a condom to stealth, to slip the condom off or expect that the “safe sex only” moniker included as a part of their online profile means they’re really going to protect you, please go ahead and hand them your wallet, your car keys and your bank account numbers. I’m sure they’ll give everything back later. You somehow think handing a wallet then turning your back on things will protect you. It’s not my job to protect someone I just met. I am accountable to only me and I’ve chosen not to “protect” myself. In fact, I will do everything possible to assure that my cumload will go into a raw ass. It is your job to protect yourself. “You protect you. Not me protect you.” I have never agreed to use a condom. I do not want to use one. I have no responsibility to you. I don’t know you, I don’t want to know you and I just want to use your asshole to get off. I make no agreement to use a condom. If the bottom assumes that handing me a condom means that I’ll put it on and use it responsibly in an adult bookstore or a sex club in a darkroom, he’s got another thing coming. I’ve been writing this blog for a long, long time. But some of you seem to hate my stealthing and miss the fucking point I make about it. If you have figured it out (and those of you who’ve I met and clued in do not count), then write a comment. It all boils down to the basics: You don’t want to get your ass bred, do not bend your ass over for a stranger. Other of you blind with rage, please, just let it consume you. And I’ll keep telling everyone how to stealth . If you liked this post, you also might like one of these... Deceptively Fun #7: Military Rest Stop So I've moved. If you've been wondering why I haven't written much, that's the reason.Nothing li... Travel Diary: A Repeat Customer My job takes me to Birmingham, Alabama, several times a year. On my travels here, I've found this to... Enthusiasm of Youth He claims to be 22, not that it really matters since he's definitely in his twenties. He's on the be... Travel Diary: A Little Latin Spice to Make My Tropical Vacation Memorable It's funny how things don't work out the way one plans.I arrived in Key West on a Wednesday nigh... More... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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