Sexual Spikes

I strongly believe in sexual spikes and making strong-sexual declarations.

I called over a girl [motioned with my finger] while in the bar sitting Friday night.

She comes over, lean down and I said in her ear, “I want you”.

Girl: “What you mean”?

Me: “I want to fuck you”.

She blushes, laughs and said, “You think I’m that easy? You think I’m just some stray pussy you’re gonna get tonight”?

Me: “Listen, I haven’t been drinking. As you can see, I’m drinking an Arizona. No alcohol for the night. So I’m saying what I mean with intent. It’s not the alcohol talking”.

Rambling is what you want to do in such a situation.

Just ramble after declaring the sexual spike.

I told her to get back to her group and we’ll chat a bit later.

For the rest of the night, she will have remembered me as the guy who pumped her state in a sexual manner.

If I do re-engage her, she will have already known the type of guy I am.

Start using sexual spikes!

3 Crafty Ways To Touch The Girl


In my latest video, I reveal my 3 secret tips that used to get me closer to the girl (physically) in order to get romantic without freaking the girl out.

Most of us struggle whenever on so-called dates and trying to figure out how to get close and establish touch with the girl.

Elderly Man Learns Lesson On Facebook That This Sort Of Approach Gets You Nowhere With Hot Girls


When will we ever learn?

Some weeks back, I saved a few screenshots from Facebook which a girl had posted as a way to out guys who were constantly in her inbox trying to get with her.

If you’ve been following me for any time now, you would know that I am dead-set against hitting up girls in their inbox in this sort of fashion.

However, I do applaud the elderly man for going for it…though online, it doesn’t really count at all as “going for it”.

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Wow!

That escalated fast!

Ok, so what did the elderly fellow do wrong?

Many things to be exact.

However, indirectly putting the girl on a pedestal was the biggest turnoff and mistake that he made.

Saying to a girl over Facebook, “I want to get to know you because you’re beautiful”, isn’t nearly a good enough reason to make a girl want to get to know you.

Telling a girl she’s beautiful and that’s the only reason you want to get to know her is as shallow as a puddle on a rainy day.

Guys think it’s flattering but fail to realize that it is a huge fucking turnoff!

Secondly, the elderly guy gets all annoyed when the girl merely rebutted to his comment about her beauty.

Thirdly, he gets really pissed when the girl asked his age which led to some colorful words. 😆 😆

At the end of the day guy, I’ve always said it and I’ll say it again: picking up girls on Facebook is easy. However, it requires skills, timing, calibration and a lot more components to make this happen on a consistent basis.

This is what led me to write Facebook Bang

2 Most Ridiculous Anti-PUA Videos

Generally, I pay no mind to guys who don’t know about pickup yet want to talk about pickup.

These 2 videos happened to grab my attention the other day because of how ridiculous they are.

This Beta-Male clown seems to think that trying to meet women or chat to women, is desperate and putting women on pedestals.

Now, this idiot below seems to think that PUA’s try to befriend women in order to potentially seduce them…not realizing that PUA’s don’t generally befriend women.

Speaks a lot about the little this guy knows about the pickup artist.

Not to mention he thinks PUA’s are weird. 😉 😯

She Will Respect You For Trying And Detest You For Wussing


When it comes to escalating on a girl: you have nothing to lose.

You only lose if and when you neglect to take meaningful action via physical contact and man-to-woman communication.

Most of us tend to get freaked out and jittery over the idea of ‘making a move’ on the girl.

Why is this?

Because we want it to work too badly.

We are attached to the outcome and results rather than enjoy the process and the ride.

Just as attempting to kiss a (new) girl.

Guys always seem to become carried away with the fantasy of pulling off the kiss in Don Juan and James Bond smooth fashion, where the girl submits and gives way to being kissed on the 1st attempt.

This isn’t fucking Hollywood nor some fictitious-romance novel.

In the real world; mating and courtship have friction.

Those entities consist of push-pull.

Pickup consists of push-pull.

You [the guy] push- the girl pulls back.

Men chase; girls retreat.

Whichever way you want to put it, thus is the game between the sexes.

Therefore, I want to leave you with 2 key points:

1.) Women will respect you tremendously just for trying to make a move on them.

2.) Don’t expect to be flawless or perfect when trying to make a move on women

I usually have my attempts blocked, rejected or deflected on the 1st few tries.

Only about 20% of the time I will have a successful-kiss attempt on the initial attempt.

Bear that in mind.

By not getting the kiss or the touch [let’s say you try to take her hand but she deflects it], it doesn’t mean you’re done neither have you failed.

Hence, don’t become discouraged.

If the girl rejects your ‘Move’, simply laugh or smile at it.

Whatever your reaction is: ensure that it is lighthearted, fun and playful.

Don’t be fucking butt-hurt!

Don’t be taken-aback!

Having a look of rejection on your face will have communicated to the girl that you are socially inept, weak and you haven’t gotten a clue about flirting and women.

When you take rejection lightly, the girl’s respect for you soars out the fucking roof! So don’t fear being rejected by taking action and making moves.

Not making a move at all will get you branded a wuss!

Ever hear how chicks talk about men whenever they gather for 1 of those customary-gossip sessions?

Which of the 2 guys do you think gets shamed, crucified and gets to bear a bad name in chick court?

Is he the guy who didn’t try to make a move on her? Or the one who did?

Of course the guy who did NOT try a thing physically/sexually/romantically.

Hence, women will always respect the guy who acts and detest the guy who wusses out.

Oh- and the same goes for simply approaching the girl!

Even if she rejects you, she will still respect you.

Product Of Intense Street Game & Night Game

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The product of intensive-hellish non-stop street game and night game over the past weekend [since Thursday].

Nursing a sore-calf muscle which was a result of walking and running for hours chasing ass up and down the town.

#NightGame
#PickupAintEasy

Cock-Blocked By Sexy-Nerd Girl’s Sister…The Field Report Part II


The past few days have been marred by sibling cock-blocks and botched attempts at sleeping with scores of girls ever since Thursday.

Fresh off the heels of being cock-blocked by the son of a MILF, Monday evening was met by another cock-block. But this time- perpetrated by an older sister.

Presuming you had read the previous post where I picked up a sexy-nerd girl at the nightclub Sunday night, you would have known that we had set something up for Monday evening as the following screenshots from FB Messenger depict.

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Some time after 7 PM while grabbing something to eat and a few bottles of Smirnoff Ice wine coolers- in the middle of gaming some chick at the barbecue joint- I got a text from the nerd girl as followed.

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My original plan was to just meet up, chat on the roadside beside her sister’s apartment, then hopefully get to whisk her away to a fuck-location.

However, she was hungry and wanted something to eat.

Being unfamiliar with the town, it made sense that I scrap the original plan to go grab a pizza instead.

What I didn’t bank on happening was this:

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😡 😦 😡

Girl: “My sister would like to come along since she’s home alone and doesn’t want to stay by herself”.

What could I have said with such an excuse- be it genuine or not?

I couldn’t have said “NO”! “Fuck your sister”…which would’ve only made me look like a grand douche…which I don’t have a problem with half of the time!

However, I was caught between a rock and a hard place, and had to concede to her big sister tagging along. 😦

On an additional note, ‘Safety’ is always an issue with new girls.

Frankly- this chick doesn’t know me but for 12 hours!

That is an insanely ridiculous time bridge to get a girl to meet up with a guy!

Usually, the guy will have had to build comfort/rapport first before getting a new girl to accept meeting up again.

Being that I never had nearly the sufficient time to build any trust/comfort: her sister tagging along under such dynamics, was a given. So I had no wins in trying to convince her to leave the sister at home by herself.

Off to the pizzeria we went- the 3 of us.

As expected, the bulk of the conversation involved the sisters with myself giving an input here and there.

The only privacy we had came when the sister went to collect her pizza as we sat outside the pizzeria.

That “Privacy” only lasted 5 seconds. 😦

Interestingly enough, they never hint at me paying for their stuff which amounted to $27.

The most I did was to buy a round of sodas for the 3 of us- simply because I was thirsty myself.

We sat outside of the joint while they ate.

The sister went to a nearby corner store and left us there, so I took that opportunity to physically escalate and get touchy-feely with her while we took a few photos.

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Note: for newer guys who struggle with KINO and getting physical/sexual/touchy with women, if you want or need an excuse to touch the girl, then tell her “let’s take a few pics”.

Rightfully get close, throw your arms around her or what not, and you’re set in that you will have established KINO/touch without coming off as a complete non-calibrated weirdo.

As for myself; I need no excuse nor perfect moment to touch the girl. But as you advance, you’ll get better at touching a girl naturally in a way that doesn’t freak her out.

Anyway, so we took about 10 pics including some with her sister as she returned.

I consider this making the best out of the situation.

If you happen to be on a so-called date and things don’t go according to plan, there’s no reason to brood, draw and sulk at the turn of events. Such an outlook kept me balanced throughout the debacle.

However, I had no time at all to establish anything romantic!

By 10:30 PM, shit turned into a yawn fest as I was bored out of my fucking mind listening to girl talk and periodically giving my input!

We met up since about 7:15 PM and it was going on 11, and absolutely nothing went down remotely close to sexual intercourse. 😡 😯 😡

By 11, I suggest I walk them back home since it was getting late.

The sister had successfully managed to cock-block the fucking shit out of me as a 3rd-wheel!

As we approached her sister’s apartment, I grabbed my girl’s hand in order to brake her from walking while allowing the sister to take the goddamn cue to go inside and leave us be for at least some minutes.

She took the non-verbal cue and went inside while I embraced my girl outside.

The only moment we ever got to flirt was the last minute of the night.

Everything from hand caressing, finger hold to hugs and smooches I tried to pack within 60 seconds.

I called it a night. Took my loses and went home.

Irony is, I was supposed to meet up with a girl whom I’d picked up at the lounge days earlier, but completely slipped my mind until I got home and in bed.

All in all, she leaves Friday, so I have a few more days to make something come of this…like my cock in vaj.

Ciao!

Picked Up A Sexy-Nerd Girl In The Nightclub Sunday Night

Sunday night after departing from the debacle of the botched meet-up where I was cock-blocked by the MILF’s son, I decided to hit up the club about 1:30 AM [Monday morning] after being home and unsatisfied with the turn of events.

While there, I Facebook closed a sexy-nerd looking girl from the neighboring island.

By “Facebook Close”, I mean that we exchanged FB-contact info [names] and added each other.

As I spotted her dancing in the club, I approached from a 45 degree angle and opened over the shoulder as lots of guys in pickup are taught to do.

I don’t think I have to tell you what opener I used again. 😉

She smiled and we shook hands upon introduction then I parted ways in search of some other chicks.

Note: Getting the contact info of girls in the club is almost always a lost cause since they won’t particularly remember you after the alcohol has worn off.

However, this chick was sober.

Monday night, through Facebook Messenger, I set up the Day2 [meet-up] for which will have entailed chatting on the sidewalk outside of her sister’s apartment.

Setting up a date/meet-up through Facebook/text, is absolutely the worst and most ineffective way to go about setting anything up. But I rolled the dice on it anyways…and was lucky!

Being a visitor on island, during our initial chat while picking her up, she mentioned that she was staying with her sister for a week. Being very familiar with the part of town her sister lives in, I took that as a green light to suggest a meet-up there.

Note: You always want to read certain cues and clues that the girl will have dropped in conversation

Seemingly meaningless pieces of information can actually mean a lot, and be your hint to what the girl wants.

Hence, if the girl mentions during convo that she’s only here visiting for 3 days, you ought to take that to mean she’s imploring you to act fast!

In addition to that, whenever you pick up a girl who is a tourist, visitor, etc, you cannot fucking afford to waste time to set something up!

Therefore, here is the chat-log from Monday afternoon while led to our meet-up Monday evening…which is an interesting tale you won’t want to miss in my next post.

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Sunday Night Failed Attempt At Sleeping With The Mom I Picked Up Sunday Morning

After picking up the mom Sunday morning in front of her kids, because she’s scheduled to leave the following morning, I had to bump her up the priority ladder ahead of the other girls whom I’d picked up during the week.

Anyway, this is how it went Sunday evening.

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By “home”, she meant at the guest-house which she was staying with her 2 kids and a grown sibling.

Being that it was almost 10 PM, I was banking on the small kid being asleep.

I arrived at her place and texted her while I was outside.

The message kept lagging and wasn’t going through because my battery went dead as I got to my destination.

“Fuck”!

No signal, dead battery, don’t know which apartment this MILF is staying in, so I called her name a few times in hopes that she hears someone calling her from the sidewalk.

On the 3rd exclamation of her name; she answered!

“Coming”!

I waited with a plastic bag containing 2 bottles of Smirnoff Ice.

My aim wasn’t to get her drunk then try to fuck her.

I find that girls love wine coolers, hence I always bring along a few on such missions as inducements…plus I don’t drink heavy liquor, so wince coolers are my favorite.

Now, I expected her to emerge from the apartment alone. But the kid who must have been about 5 years old, pranced along with her.

“Fuck No”! 😡

If there’s 1 downside to picking up mothers, is the potential indirect cock-block from a clingy child.

I was then forced to play the nice-guy role as the kid sat on the steps with us, essentially wedging himself between me and his mom. 😦

I tend to believe that young kids instinctively cock-block any advances upon their mother from any strange men.

Call it a 6th. sense that children were born with.

At this point, I was sensing a totally let down that I might not be able to escalate sexually on this fine-ass MILF.

To add insult to injury, the kid kept trying to build rapport with me by interjecting every time his mother asked me a question.

Mom: “So, how’s your night”?

Me: “Well…”

Kid: “Hey, what is your name”?

Me: “Kenny”!

Kid: “You look like someone I know. You have the same face. Same beard, same hair…”

“C’mon kid! Shut up already! I’m trying to get something started here with your mom”!

I said beneath my breath.

What really annoyed me was that the mother made no attempts to muzzle her son, neither to kindly tell him to excuse himself or send him to his room.

In most cases, the mother almost always senses the social awkwardness and sends the child away.

On this occasion: it seems like I was stuck! 😦

Ten minutes went by, 20 minutes, 25 minutes, 30, 35, 40…almost an hour.

Our entire conversation resembled that of platonic-fucking friends!

For almost an hour, there were no leeways and no possibilities for me to get sexual: verbally nor physically!

Can’t believe an entire fucking night about to go down the drain in such a fashion…helplessly!

A bit later, the mother’s biggest child- a teenager- came outside complaining that she was hungry and that they should go look something to eat from a fast-food spot.

At that point, I was faced with 2 choices:

1.) Excuse myself and leave

2.) Tag along and hope for the best

I chose to tag along!

Why?

You never know if things may change later on.

All 5 of us took to the road (on foot) in search of a fast-food spot that is open after 11 PM.

As we walked, I tried my best to walk close to the mom in order to get some time with her.

I grabbed her fingers and held her hand as we walked.

She didn’t react badly at all to my attempt at brisk romance and PDA.

Why I had to do this was very clear. Judging from the interaction so far, I was almost forced to put myself into the friend-zone since our chat was strictly platonic.

Hence, I had to make a romantic gesture at some point before she thinks to herself that I was a complete-fucking wuss. So I held her hand for about a minute as the 5 of us walked.

By the way, this was outside of the view of the others. So such a move was a little secret between the mother and me.

After a while- another 40 minutes- we made it back to the guest-house, they opened the door to the apartment and everyone went inside…but the kid.

The mother sensed that it was over-kill so she yelled at the kid to go inside.

Yes!

Finally!

The only moment of privacy we had in 2 hours.

I immediately clamped down upon her by suavely taking her hands with mines, pulling her towards me from off of the steps.

She smiled as she talked about the music playing in the distance.

Knowing this was my last opportunity of the night to at least get sexual, I escalated rapidly from the time the door closed with us on the outside standing, staring at each other.

She gave the slightest bit of token resistance by playfully moving away when I tried getting behind her in order to caress her shoulders and make out with her neck.

We engaged in this playful flirting and push-pull for about 10 minutes.

I decided to call it quits after a while.

Pulled her into me for an embrace and kiss goodbye then parted ways.

That was it.

On a persona level, this was my 2nd time being cock-blocked by a girl’s kid(s).

When trying to bang women with young kids, this is a common thing you’ll have to face. Thus it is a gamble with time; whether you’ll waste it or get some free time to connect with the girl.

Well- that’s the how the cookie crumbles.

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