THE FORUMS

December 10th, 2016
LR: Black Nimbus
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Manwhore

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Game is not always pretty. Not always a "feel good" experience for everyone involved. Sometimes you might find yourself operating from another mindset. It's cool

To me.. natural game is about communicating effectively and powerfully, from whatever mental headspace I happen to be in. I remain congruent to my truth at that moment. I project my intent, and proactively take it.

Tonight is that story.

I take a seat at a couch. Laid back. I'm not in the mood to socialize, make friends.. be happy and give value. I'm a black hole of emotion and intent. Composed and chill. I look around in cool relaxed observation. This is my place. I am where I am. No worries in the world, nothing enters my space. I am chill in the midst of all. Look at people as they walk through. Almost all the guys have slack baby faces, their eyes not aware, not in charge. Looking, searching, even the guys with some social skills.. value-scanning.

I used to be a huge people watcher. Observer. I’d just watch people. In third grade I laid down on a bean bag, watching my fellow young’ns. Everyone was full of life, engaging, energetic. FREE. I sat there and all of a sudden an immense love surged in me. I felt part of everyone, everything going on. Love for my fellow little peops. It surged through me and I felt we were all in perfect harmony.

I don’t really watch people anymore. I’m a player now, no longer a spectator. But now that feeling of connection and happiness combines with my active participation in life. It’s called state.

But that night I looked.. and felt the space, the divide. Where I was at; and where these people were at. These people lived in fear. Were stifled. There was no way to relate, no way to harmonize. I was separate.

I stood up. It was time to reengage. I began walking, fully self-focused. This was the other state. Black Nimbus.

Everything is me. I move for no one, because no one is there. It is only me. I walk through the crowd, it doesn’t mean anything, it isn’t there. There is no moving around people, there is no asking, there is no saying excuse me. They bump into me, I don’t move. There is nowhere to go. I don’t give my attention to anyone. My mind is not aware of my walking, it is focused on searching for that which matches its criteria.

I don’t bleed any presence, focus, or attention away. My face, mannerisms, behavior are set. I only pay attention to women who meet my standards. Everyone else gets nothing. I only consider what meets my standards. I only look at what I like, and I look at it with absolutely no regard for social expectations of my behavior. These rules don’t apply. They don’t want them to apply anyways. They look for a man who sets his own rules. Is the social context, and knows how to effortlessly enforce this.

Nothing else gets anything from me. It’s not difficult, it's natural, it doesn’t even cross my mind. No rapport. I’m no longer looking to make friends.

I approach a hottie. She shies away. I instantly force her away, I'm done with her.

I see a girl from a previous night I almost went home with before she remembered she was already going home with someone else. I'd started tooling his ass and realized he was a really cool dude. I told him he could have her. Anyways I walk up to the bar where she's at. Her two guys she’s with try to engage me in a dismissive manner. I tool both of them hard in front of her. Just steamroll them. They look absolutely despondent, she does too. I walk away.

Chillin’ on a couch by the exit, fully self-absorbed. I stand up, one of the hired guns is dancing in place.

You’re too skinny.. ” I think I’m going to say something else, to soften it, lessen it. I don’t.

She turns around and looks at me. Pauses, “I’d rather be too skinny than too fat. !! ” She’s qualified herself instead of getting angry. Something makes her accept it, rather than resist and throw a fit. Why did I say this to her? No idea. Not worth thinking about

I walk into dance floor. Dancing to myself. Absolutely no concern of what’s going on around me. Girls notice and begin to orbit me as they dance. I spot a hot Persian girl. Walk into her circle of friends, stand there and watch her dance. Body language fixed hard, face set. I’m examining her. She is my sole focus of attention. She tries to not pay attention, but cracks a smile and dances more energetically. She can’t help it. Her friends like it but don’t want to give her up. One tries to dance between us. She dances back around into my view.

I look over, spot another two Persians. I’d seen this one earlier. She’s hot, with a friend; I can tell she’s looking for male attention. I look back at my other Persian, look back at new one. Weighing. I look at logistics and know the group I’m with will be more difficult to manage. I make my decision and walk to the other girl.

I come onto her hard from behind. Grab her, gently but firmly pull her around to face me. She knows immediately why I’m there. My face is deep set, facing her, there’s no expectations, no projected or anticipated response, we’re already past that. She knows what this is. It is man meets woman. I don’t know if she hears what I say, I tell her she’s cute and I want to dance with her. I pull her in and she immediately attaches herself to me. I am on. Her friend fades off

I don’t really dance with her. I let her dance on me. She dances to match me. Dances in closer to me. I’m projecting HARD, without doing anything. I look at her, my face set, inches from her, calmly gazing into her face.

C/f..? No need. It doesn’t fit. Everything you do is imbued with presence. Things just aren’t said. Your presence with her is so deep that “game” only lowers the level of the interaction.

Its not hard to get rapport and connection. There’s no where else to go.

She looks at me. Her temperature has risen. This girl knows this is special. Couple minutes later she looks at me. She can’t stand the tension. She reaches and kisses my lips, almost fretfully. Like she doesn’t know what else to do, but wants to make sure she knows where she's at with me.

I stay there with her. Centered with her. We’re very close, its not the dancing we’re interested in. It’s the moment with each other. There’s no social expectations; no one else exists. I pull her in and kiss her. We make out here and there. I don’t give her too much. Kissing is not my agenda. I enjoy it, but I’m not here to kiss. I feel up her body when I want, move on after a bit.

Girls are well aware of the law of diminishing routines. There’s a natural ebb and flow to physicalness. Too much and you’re probably inexperienced, or don’t expect the “end” outcome so you’re just getting in what you can. High-value follow their own desires, curiosities, intent, this naturally ebbs and surges. They don’t spend too much time kissing or groping. They move on to something else.

My buddy’s dancing around, comes up and tells me he’s going to take off for a bit. Watching me interact with my buddy even more solidifies her impression of me in her mind.

My buddy’s sister comes in. Very attractive girl. She walks away after telling her where her bro is. My girl asks me who that was. Tell her its my bro’s sister. She says Cool, cuz I thought that was your girlfriend. I was about to get in a fight.

??

Seems so innocent. She is innocent. So territorial..


I look into logistics. Ask her if she’s coming with me or staying with her friends. I probably shouldn’t have asked. She says she doesn’t know. I grab her by the hand and take her over to her friends. I somewhat ignore them while letting them know with body language she’s with me. It’s a way of showing them I’ve got the situation, I’m taking them into account, I just don’t need to say anything to them. No disrespect. No dismissal. They’re just not on my agenda and they know this. I take her up outside with us. Start chatting with buddy, we’re waiting for his sister. Once again I ask if she’s coming with. Shouldn’t have done this. She says they rolled in together they leave together. I got it. She gives me her number tells me to call her.

I text her the next day, bare bones conversation. Anything else would be incongruent. Tell her to meet up with me later.

She comes over that night. I’m looking like absolute shit. Nowhere near the put together image I gave last night. I’m really not bothered. I just stay centered.

She comes inside. I take a shower and come back into my room. Tell her I’m going to change she better turn away. She does but I think she takes a peek at my cock. I ask her if she saw it. She says no. Ya right.

I check the time. We’d probably miss our movie, or be late.. which is worse. I look at her, she’s sitting on my bed. She just looks so right there. I tell her we’re not going anywhere we’re just gonna stay in. Lol

Like usual I go way overboard with my physical pushiness. Always creates resistance with this but dammit sometimes I lose it with the hotties.

You don’t want to show too big a change in physicalness or vibe. It’s just not congruent and strikes a girl as something being off. You’ll get resistance. It’s better to chill out and escalate slower, qualify your physicalness with her otherwise you come off as strictly horny.

Tell this to me when I’m on? Ya right

I hang out with her a bit. Then get over that.

I push her back and lay on top of her. She smiles looking up at me. I grab her hips and situate her different ways. I demonstrate dominance over her body and physical space.

I start exploring her, raising her shirt up, biting her tummy, turning her over to pat her butt, turning her back over to kiss her. I bite her neck which I find out is sensitive. I go towards hotter areas. Her shirt comes off but she’s fighting. She enjoys it but that’s about it. I remove her bra. Oh she looks good.

I curl her up into a smaller space. Tell her I wonder if I can kiss her lips and breasts at the same time. I bring her into me, grab one of her luscious breasts, I kiss and lick it softly, kiss and lick her lips, kiss and lick her breast. She giggles.

I go to remove her pants, no way. She’s firm about this I start thinking its probably not going to happen. I always start thinking its not going to happen lol. I put my hand down her panties. She has the cutest most smoothest little vagina ever. I know it took some work to get this way. I realize later she knew before she got to my place she’d maybe be getting it. At the time I didn’t see this, she seemed so adamant, was even direct about saying we weren’t going to have sex.

Ok cool. There’ll be other times. But I just need to eat her butt. Seriously. I won’t let her go without checkin’ this strange new bubble in my room out. I turn her over and rip her jeans down in the back. Her petite little round butt is perfect. Geezez. I bite it. Then I pull her panties down in the back and tongue her little vagina from behind.

It’s done, this is finished. I turn her over. Rip her jeans off her, pull them off her hot little legs. Grab her panties and do the same.

Oh I still get that feeling washing over me, as I stare at her hot little naked body, curled up and spread out for me all at the same time. This is mine. I’m going to take her little private place, and lick it.

I go in close, staring at her there. I want to get as much of her as I can right from the start. I spread my tongue and cover as much of her area as I can, shake my head as I feel her, almost growling. By the time my tongue hits her little area, her own expectations and state are at such a max, she cums within a few seconds.

I take off my clothes. She asks if I have a condom. Of course. I put it on and rail her. I don’t last long either.

We talk after, tells me she really didn’t think it was going to happen. Well. You got it. I didn’t think I was going to. They trained you well.

She thinks the Army trained me in getting intimate with girlies. Lol. Ya right. She manages a car dealership and tells me its blacklisted by the military lol. I tease her about taking advantage of poor young soldiers. Tell her I made her pay for it.
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Christian®

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Like i told John~


I dont read your reports for the lays.... or to see what new lines you used



I read your reports for the underlining meaning and thoughts that it has to offer mate



fucking brilliant work




everything about your Nimbus is a prime example of Self centerdness and complete control of your RAS and what enters and exits your reailty on YOUR terms and not herz




Congratz you !!!



Cheerz
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White Tiger

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Hey bro,
I still am having bad time at understanding the difference betn Giving her too much attention vs. Giving her No attention.
Mostly I end up giving too much Attention.
Any tips./?
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TDPR

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That is frame control and half thanks again manwhore.

Awsome.
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Synyster

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robotboner Wrote:
Why is it that you tool with all the guys you meet?


Because he's Army Strong and he's the fucking man. and simply because he can. Shit I would too if I could.
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Manwhore

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Edited.

For your viewing.. pllleasuurre

P.S. I don't do it because I can. I do it because sometimes that's just how it's going to go down.
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Synyster

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What? I don't have anything against the military at all if thats what you think. My buddy is in the National Guard actually. Tooling people hmm. Well when I was really young I got teased about being a fat kid. but I'm not fat anymore. I just think tooling people would be fun. You see it all the time with women on guys. I saw one of my coworkers get TOOLED like a mothafucka by this sorority girl at my job.
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So, 'Black Nimbus' is 100% unadulterated 'I don't give a fuck' 'get out of my way' intent. That's strong presence. The presence of purpose. Pure masculine polarity. The 'receptive' will be found. Everything else: irrelevant.

I doubt many guys in the community ever know this...or is it really necessary, maybe. I think there's a correlation with the size of your balls ala Sperm Wars. Pure hunter mentality. When you're there it usually has something to with biorhythms or things just have to line up like that during the day or week or some shit. It's a funky 'zone' I think; you can't force this one. You just get say, fuck this bullshit, no mamsy pamsy lines or funny stuff, I'm taking my own. done.

Interestingly, if most guys 'try' this (or practice it lol), it will be needy. It has to come from the soul

Manwhore also has top notch game. It's his game. He reads emotions well and that's what separates the good from the best. That's what he did on the bed. Very balanced in that he has a very good understanding of the feminine polarity--in himself (interestingly, it's like you know both extremes...). That's empathy toward a woman and responding in accordance. That's the shit man!
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Charles David

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Awesome. Simply awesome.
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robotboner Wrote:
What? Did everyone hate you as a kid?


Dude, tooling people is tooling people, it's innocent, it's harmless, it's fucking words, he's not going around curb-stomping people or something.
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Manwhore

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Curious as to why. This is a natural phenomenon and everyone should revisit material as it comes to mean new things as you advance along your path.

What have you experienced or learned to help you internalize or understand more of this sealdan
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