I am depressed (see my other post), I have trouble swallowing the Red Pill, I read stories and they sound almost not-credible to me or something that would never happened to me.

So, on Monday I was having a bad day, so I decided to take a DGAF pill and try something new, I installed Tinder, put a pic of me shirtless at the gym as a photos, very douche-y but IDGAF and started swiping right.

A few matches and I am coming on strong with shit like

ME: Do you have a boyfriend?

HER: Do you have a girlfriend?

ME: I have 2 girlfriends

HER: so why are you here?

ME: sex and none of the bullshit usually attached to it, no drama, nothing more than sex

HER: you're funny

We continue this way and then we exchange phone # so that we can talk. I call her and the first thing I tell her is that I have a hard on, and she must take care of it soon.

That was Monday, we made arrangements to meet on Wednesday at her place at noon.

All day on Tuesday we flirted via text and we scripted what was going to happen on Wednesday. She would be waiting for me naked on all four, wearing a dog collar, I would ring the bell, she would open the door and wait for me in her living room, where there's a couch and a giant mirror.

Nobody would say anything, but she'll be crawling to me like a dog, take out my cock and started sucking it as if it was the last source of oxygen on earth and her life depended on it, we also discussed spanking and belting and a safe word, using condoms which I brought, at the end she was going to swallow it all, and I was going to call her slut, whore, cum bucket and shit like that. She would call me master and my fucker and shit like that.

It all went down like scripted, better, I treated her like a slut and called her slut and all sorts of names, the harder I spanked her the more and harder she would cum, it was like riding a fucking machine that had gone crazy, we did almost an hour of that and then I face fucked her and hard and made her eat my cum, all of it.

After we were both exhausted, Nobody has ever fucked me that hard and that good before she told me.

A few minutes later I have to go now I told her, I'll call you when I need you, you're now my slut.

So I left and texted her: That was a good fuck, you're a good slut

She replied You're so sweet to me, thank you.

I have heard stories that women just need an excuse to be as sexual as they possibly can, and more wild than the wildest dream a man can have, I just really didn't think it was possible.

I am sure that stuff like that goes on on most ONS or FWB hookups with those AF the world over. This has forever changed my views on women. I know it's only one, but I will find out soon, I have another similar date next week with another woman.

TL;DR: Tinder + TRP = I got laid NSA and had the wildest ride of my life