Post: #126

(10-02-2013 09:37 AM)Aliblahba Wrote:  If I ever walk in on a g/f banging another dude, Imma gonna drop my pants, stare him in the eye and say, "You sure got a purty mouth boy."

Man, how I miss Ali's one-liners.

Post: #127

Classic story for the record books of how to cavalierly handle a cheating GF like a man.

I also agree marriage is pointless if children aren't in the cards. What is the point of legally and financially bonding yourself to someone you aren't going to start a family with? No incentive.

Post: #128

(10-02-2013 08:47 AM)Remington Wrote:  Like to get some feedback on how I reacted when this happened yesterday evening. Here's the rundown.

Met this girl about seven months ago. Pretty cool, tall, brunette with nice tits and a decent ass. I'd give her a 7.5. Started off as a ONS, but didn't begin a relationship until about a month after. Things were solid, she was a cool chick to hang out with. Loved going to the gym and eating right, which was awesome.

During that 6 month period, I didn't really chase any girls that I met at the gym or at the bars (mainly because these girls were a little thick around the mid section or didn't pass my boner test). But, I was a happy camper with the girl I was with so it was all good.

Anyways, I decided to stop over at her apartment after work since I work so close to her. Let myself in like I normally do and here her moaning. I immediately knew she was fucking some dude. A million thoughts rolled through my head for a few seconds wondering how to handle this situation.

It was first anger and rage to beat the shit out of the guy who's dick was in my girlfriend. But then, that rage disappeared and it was just another thing to deal with.

You ever see that movie Lucky Number Slevin when Josh Hartnett walks in on his girl getting plowed, I handled it almost exactly like he did.

I opened the door and they both freak out. My girlfriend screamed and the dude's face turned white as a ghost. I looked at both of them and said "finish up, I'll be outside." Then closed the door and sat on the couch and flicked on the tv. They both came outside scared to say anything. I then stood up and looked at the gu and said "let's go get a beer." Of course the guy agrees because he doesn't want to do anything to piss me off. My girlfriend at this point is completely baffled with tears coming down her face as the dude and I walk out of her apartment.

So, we hit up a random bar and I just ask him a few questions like "how long has this been going on;" things like that. I remained completely calm and the guy just sat there in shock wondering why I wasn't throwing a beating to him.

After the bar, I dropped him back off at the apartment complex and headed back to my house. When I get home, I see my girlfriend sitting on my front porch waiting for me. Get up to my porch and she just bursts into tears. I just look at her and say "sup" and push her out of the way to open my door.

She then follows me into the house where I proceed to sit on my couch, flick on the tv and pack a dip. While I'm trying to watch tv she wimpering and trying to explain herself. I finally break eye contact from the tv after listening to her go on and on and say "hey I got some leftover chicken in the refrigerator if you'd like to stay for dinner."

So I proceed to the kitchen to start reheating my food when she starts yelling at me in incoherent sentences. Wasn't really paying attention to what she was saying but she finally called me a prick and ran out the door.

In the end, I thought everything turned out to be pretty entertaining. Really enjoyed screwing with both of them. I was first pissed off but decided to take a step back and gain some composure. Do you all think I should have went through this whole ordeal differently? Would love to hear your thoughts.

Haven't read entire thread yet, so just answering the original post...

I dunno man, whilst your composure is definitely credible, I'm not sure I would like to react in exactly that manner. Going for a beer with the guy was great, not seeing him as 'the bad guy' just another guy that got some action is commendable, and getting the scoop on how it went down also a slick move. But I wouldn't just go home, watch tv and then offer to cook for the girl who's been getting plowed by another guy that very same day. It seems almost cuck-like to me.

I'd have just come back from the bar, tell her to pack her stuff and get out, then slap on the the tv or watch her pack. No need to get dramatic or anything, just make it clear that she's gone over the line and the relationship is over, in as straight forward and calm way as possible, then carry on with my day.

Post: #129

(10-04-2013 08:29 PM)silverbullit Wrote:  Its happened twice to me.

First girl, I walked in, saw what was up, put a gun in his mouth and made her watch as I threatened to paint the walls.

IF that is true (which i doubt), then it is wonderfully Freudian. Your masculinity was shattered so you inserted a phallic object in the guy's mouth. Seriously though, your full post was douchey as fuck. I sense you are trolling, but if not, seek help.

Post: #130

I was reading just waiting for the threesome

Post: #131

(02-13-2016 01:34 PM)brazilian Wrote:  I was reading just waiting for the threesome

Post: #132

Lots of great opinions on how to handle this situation. I never busted a chick in the act, but I found out indirectly she was cheating on me. Was living with her at the time (young and stupid, pre-RP), she was gone, so I calmly packed my shit in my truck, left whatever I didn't care about and bounced. She called and called and called. Even though I got cheated on, it was an extremely eye-opening, painful process that led me to land of RP and game. Never looked back since.

Post: #133

(02-13-2016 01:34 PM)brazilian Wrote:  I was reading just waiting for the threesome

A "threesome" is two girls and one guy. Two guys and one girl is called a "train."

Post: #134

(02-14-2016 12:27 AM)spygoat Wrote:  Lots of great opinions on how to handle this situation. I never busted a chick in the act, but I found out indirectly she was cheating on me. Was living with her at the time (young and stupid, pre-RP), she was gone, so I calmly packed my shit in my truck, left whatever I didn't care about and bounced. She called and called and called. Even though I got cheated on, it was an extremely eye-opening, painful process that led me to land of RP and game. Never looked back since.

How did you know she was cheating?

Post: #135

(02-14-2016 09:05 AM)puckerman Wrote:  

(02-14-2016 12:27 AM)spygoat Wrote:  Lots of great opinions on how to handle this situation. I never busted a chick in the act, but I found out indirectly she was cheating on me. Was living with her at the time (young and stupid, pre-RP), she was gone, so I calmly packed my shit in my truck, left whatever I didn't care about and bounced. She called and called and called. Even though I got cheated on, it was an extremely eye-opening, painful process that led me to land of RP and game. Never looked back since.

How did you know she was cheating?

Work in the oil patch so was away from home moreso than not. Opened the computer one day and there was bunch of fb messages right there in my face. I think she kinda wanted me to bust her or find out and break up with her because clearly shit was not going right. Like I said, pre-RP days so I look at it as a learning lesson. She was a cunt but I didn't deter her from becoming one by acting like such a pussy. Way she goes Rick.

Post: #136

The way you handled it sounds pretty boss to me.

If it were me what I might've done after coming home from the bar with the guy is start asking explict questions about what they did in bed (ex. what positions they tried, did she swallow, etc) while the cheating girlfriend was listening.

Post: #137

Im sure you learned alot to prevent a situation where you were to really fall for a "potential" girl with similar qualities. Some of the behaviors of a sneaky cheating whore and his perspective. Even though I would assume you've been there yourself. Still its always way different looking from the outside in than vice versa

At the same time straight brainfucked her. You basically sent so many indirect messages saying the whole time from i met you till now i knew you were a cum dumpster hoe. Plus your neutral reaction was like you never cared about her in the first place. Thats the only reason she called you a prick. I bet most likely you psychologically damaged her tho. But that was the best way to go, not to possible jeopardize your freedom by smackin the shit out of the clown or to invest any more emotion showing her that you care, however much that you did care for her. Im pretty sure this gave her and him an experience I KNOW they are never gonna forget.

By the way how long was she cheating before you caught her?

Post: #138

lol

Post: #139

Nerves of iron, my friend, you handled the whole situation without losing your temper, not many could have resisted the temptation to beat the hell out of at least one of the participants...

The best thing is that you didn't give that bitch the satisfaction of seeing you hurt.

After not too long you will be her no.1 fantasy: "What if we didn't break up, how much stronger would he prove etc." and other hamster spinning questions.

Best revenge against this kind of sluts: never give them closure, makes them think they had the upper hand in the whole situation, that they had the lead, that they were so kindhearted and "logical" that they didn't even hurt you etc..

Let them live with the questions while you carry on and progress with your life.

Post: #140

I've never walked in on a girl fucking another guy, but one time I did find out a girl cheated on me. Apparently it was after I revealed everything I ever told her about myself was a lie and she fucked another guy in a fit of anger.

When I found out, my response was calm. I told her that I wanted to see her the next three nights straight. Very calmly, I made her feel that it all discredited her love for me, and used it as leverage so she'd do virtually anything to prove that it was genuine love on her part. Everything with consent, the leverage was big and I knew I'd be stupid not to take advantage of it. The first day, I told her to drink a can of my piss. She did so, I poured it all over her face and hair, slapped her hatefully a few times during it, then throatfucked her so hard she probably puked about 1/4 of the piss she drank. Second day, she agreed for me to shit on her face. Third day, I made her agree to shave her head. She went from long beautiful hair to a clean-shaven bald head, probably reduced her SMV by 5 points in my eyes. Over the relationship I spoke of a wealthy supermodel-hot girl I pulled abroad who had offered me a job in her dad's company, with the implication that I would date her if I went back. I told her I refused her offer. The second I finished shaving her head, I told her I had actually accepted the hot girl's offer, "I'm not the sort of person that forgives", with an emotionless tone. She went into a panic attack of extreme anger and violent crying, so intense she couldn't even keep her balance and kept falling to the ground. She began to throw things around in my apartment. As she was leaving, she fell to the ground in front of my porch, and closed the door forcefully, from the ground, to avoid humiliation. Later that night I texted her thanking her for the relationship and telling her how great it had been, and that despite everything I truly did enjoy myself. This positivity, contrary to popular belief, generates a far greater long-term trauma than leaving on a note of genuine anger. Funnily enough, despite how badly I treated her not only at the end but all throughout the relationship, two days later she sent me a heartfelt long-ass message, after she knew I had left the country and there was no chance of me coming back, telling me how much she loved me, and how it had been the greatest relationship of her life. It was more like a novel than a text message, full of the most extreme vulnerabilities a girl could possibly say to a man, and said with the most genuine tone possible. Reading it you could feel the pain in her words. There really isn't any limit to how cruelly and sadistically you can treat a girl without losing her love. I never replied.

Post: #141

^

Post: #142

(03-23-2016 02:33 PM)Sought Wrote:  I've never walked in on a girl fucking another guy, but one time I did find out a girl cheated on me. Apparently it was after I revealed everything I ever told her about myself was a lie and she fucked another guy in a fit of anger.

When I found out, my response was calm. I told her that I wanted to see her the next three nights straight. Very calmly, I made her feel that it all discredited her love for me, and used it as leverage so she'd do virtually anything to prove that it was genuine love on her part. Everything with consent, the leverage was big and I knew I'd be stupid not to take advantage of it. The first day, I told her to drink a can of my piss. She did so, I poured it all over her face and hair, slapped her hatefully a few times during it, then throatfucked her so hard she probably puked about 1/4 of the piss she drank. Second day, she agreed for me to shit on her face. Third day, I made her agree to shave her head. She went from long beautiful hair to a clean-shaven bald head, probably reduced her SMV by 5 points in my eyes. Over the relationship I spoke of a wealthy supermodel-hot girl I pulled abroad who had offered me a job in her dad's company, with the implication that I would date her if I went back. I told her I refused her offer. The second I finished shaving her head, I told her I had actually accepted the hot girl's offer, "I'm not the sort of person that forgives", with an emotionless tone. She went into a panic attack of extreme anger and violent crying, so intense she couldn't even keep her balance and kept falling to the ground. She began to throw things around in my apartment. As she was leaving, she fell to the ground in front of my porch, and closed the door forcefully, from the ground, to avoid humiliation. Later that night I texted her thanking her for the relationship and telling her how great it had been, and that despite everything I truly did enjoy myself. This positivity, contrary to popular belief, generates a far greater long-term trauma than leaving on a note of genuine anger. Funnily enough, despite how badly I treated her not only at the end but all throughout the relationship, two days later she sent me a heartfelt long-ass message, after she knew I had left the country and there was no chance of me coming back, telling me how much she loved me, and how it had been the greatest relationship of her life. It was more like a novel than a text message, full of the most extreme vulnerabilities a girl could possibly say to a man, and said with the most genuine tone possible. Reading it you could feel the pain in her words. There really isn't any limit to how cruelly and sadistically you can treat a girl without losing her love. I never replied.

That is pretty intense man. Just out of curiosity, would you handle it the same way again in a similar situation?

Post: #143

"Thanks, man. I was about to marry this hoe, but you just gave me a hell of a wakeup call. Anyways have fun with my leftovers."

Post: #144

(03-23-2016 02:33 PM)Sought Wrote:  .... The first day, I told her to drink a can of my piss. She did so, I poured it all over her face and hair, slapped her hatefully a few times during it, then throatfucked her so hard she probably puked about 1/4 of the piss she drank. Second day, she agreed for me to shit on her face. Third day, I made her agree to shave her head. ...

Post: #145

(03-23-2016 02:33 PM)Sought Wrote:  I've never walked in on a girl fucking another guy, but one time I did find out a girl cheated on me. Apparently it was after I revealed everything I ever told her about myself was a lie and she fucked another guy in a fit of anger.

When I found out, my response was calm. I told her that I wanted to see her the next three nights straight. Very calmly, I made her feel that it all discredited her love for me, and used it as leverage so she'd do virtually anything to prove that it was genuine love on her part. Everything with consent, the leverage was big and I knew I'd be stupid not to take advantage of it. The first day, I told her to drink a can of my piss. She did so, I poured it all over her face and hair, slapped her hatefully a few times during it, then throatfucked her so hard she probably puked about 1/4 of the piss she drank. Second day, she agreed for me to shit on her face. Third day, I made her agree to shave her head. She went from long beautiful hair to a clean-shaven bald head, probably reduced her SMV by 5 points in my eyes. Over the relationship I spoke of a wealthy supermodel-hot girl I pulled abroad who had offered me a job in her dad's company, with the implication that I would date her if I went back. I told her I refused her offer. The second I finished shaving her head, I told her I had actually accepted the hot girl's offer, "I'm not the sort of person that forgives", with an emotionless tone. She went into a panic attack of extreme anger and violent crying, so intense she couldn't even keep her balance and kept falling to the ground. She began to throw things around in my apartment. As she was leaving, she fell to the ground in front of my porch, and closed the door forcefully, from the ground, to avoid humiliation. Later that night I texted her thanking her for the relationship and telling her how great it had been, and that despite everything I truly did enjoy myself. This positivity, contrary to popular belief, generates a far greater long-term trauma than leaving on a note of genuine anger. Funnily enough, despite how badly I treated her not only at the end but all throughout the relationship, two days later she sent me a heartfelt long-ass message, after she knew I had left the country and there was no chance of me coming back, telling me how much she loved me, and how it had been the greatest relationship of her life. It was more like a novel than a text message, full of the most extreme vulnerabilities a girl could possibly say to a man, and said with the most genuine tone possible. Reading it you could feel the pain in her words. There really isn't any limit to how cruelly and sadistically you can treat a girl without losing her love. I never replied.

That is sick and sadistic. I love it. You are a dark triad genius good sir.

Post: #146

(03-23-2016 02:33 PM)Sought Wrote:  I've never walked in on a girl fucking another guy, but one time I did find out a girl cheated on me. Apparently it was after I revealed everything I ever told her about myself was a lie and she fucked another guy in a fit of anger.

When I found out, my response was calm. I told her that I wanted to see her the next three nights straight. Very calmly, I made her feel that it all discredited her love for me, and used it as leverage so she'd do virtually anything to prove that it was genuine love on her part. Everything with consent, the leverage was big and I knew I'd be stupid not to take advantage of it. The first day, I told her to drink a can of my piss. She did so, I poured it all over her face and hair, slapped her hatefully a few times during it, then throatfucked her so hard she probably puked about 1/4 of the piss she drank. Second day, she agreed for me to shit on her face. Third day, I made her agree to shave her head. She went from long beautiful hair to a clean-shaven bald head, probably reduced her SMV by 5 points in my eyes. Over the relationship I spoke of a wealthy supermodel-hot girl I pulled abroad who had offered me a job in her dad's company, with the implication that I would date her if I went back. I told her I refused her offer. The second I finished shaving her head, I told her I had actually accepted the hot girl's offer, "I'm not the sort of person that forgives", with an emotionless tone. She went into a panic attack of extreme anger and violent crying, so intense she couldn't even keep her balance and kept falling to the ground. She began to throw things around in my apartment. As she was leaving, she fell to the ground in front of my porch, and closed the door forcefully, from the ground, to avoid humiliation. Later that night I texted her thanking her for the relationship and telling her how great it had been, and that despite everything I truly did enjoy myself. This positivity, contrary to popular belief, generates a far greater long-term trauma than leaving on a note of genuine anger. Funnily enough, despite how badly I treated her not only at the end but all throughout the relationship, two days later she sent me a heartfelt long-ass message, after she knew I had left the country and there was no chance of me coming back, telling me how much she loved me, and how it had been the greatest relationship of her life. It was more like a novel than a text message, full of the most extreme vulnerabilities a girl could possibly say to a man, and said with the most genuine tone possible. Reading it you could feel the pain in her words. There really isn't any limit to how cruelly and sadistically you can treat a girl without losing her love. I never replied.

Post: #147

(03-23-2016 04:18 PM)Remington Wrote:  

This gif is wrong. Will Smith don't have to cuss in his raps to sell records.

Post: #148

(03-23-2016 02:33 PM)Sought Wrote:  I've never walked in on a girl fucking another guy, but one time I did find out a girl cheated on me. Apparently it was after I revealed everything I ever told her about myself was a lie and she fucked another guy in a fit of anger.

When I found out, my response was calm. I told her that I wanted to see her the next three nights straight. Very calmly, I made her feel that it all discredited her love for me, and used it as leverage so she'd do virtually anything to prove that it was genuine love on her part. Everything with consent, the leverage was big and I knew I'd be stupid not to take advantage of it. The first day, I told her to drink a can of my piss. She did so, I poured it all over her face and hair, slapped her hatefully a few times during it, then throatfucked her so hard she probably puked about 1/4 of the piss she drank. Second day, she agreed for me to shit on her face. Third day, I made her agree to shave her head. She went from long beautiful hair to a clean-shaven bald head, probably reduced her SMV by 5 points in my eyes. Over the relationship I spoke of a wealthy supermodel-hot girl I pulled abroad who had offered me a job in her dad's company, with the implication that I would date her if I went back. I told her I refused her offer. The second I finished shaving her head, I told her I had actually accepted the hot girl's offer, "I'm not the sort of person that forgives", with an emotionless tone. She went into a panic attack of extreme anger and violent crying, so intense she couldn't even keep her balance and kept falling to the ground. She began to throw things around in my apartment. As she was leaving, she fell to the ground in front of my porch, and closed the door forcefully, from the ground, to avoid humiliation. Later that night I texted her thanking her for the relationship and telling her how great it had been, and that despite everything I truly did enjoy myself. This positivity, contrary to popular belief, generates a far greater long-term trauma than leaving on a note of genuine anger. Funnily enough, despite how badly I treated her not only at the end but all throughout the relationship, two days later she sent me a heartfelt long-ass message, after she knew I had left the country and there was no chance of me coming back, telling me how much she loved me, and how it had been the greatest relationship of her life. It was more like a novel than a text message, full of the most extreme vulnerabilities a girl could possibly say to a man, and said with the most genuine tone possible. Reading it you could feel the pain in her words. There really isn't any limit to how cruelly and sadistically you can treat a girl without losing her love. I never replied.

Post: #149

Dude went Law Abiding Citizen on the pussy.

Post: #150

buying the dude a beer afterwards is beta af. should have just told him to leave and then told her to never talk to you again.