‎Though nobody can go back and make a new beginning… Anyone can start over and make a new ending.” ― Chico Xavier

How to satisfy a woman in Bed…

To satisfy a man you only need resistance and good moan but to satisfy a woman you need a good head game, finger game, waist game and even high mind game as well as the ability to know her skin type.

While there’s the foreplay during sèx, it is important to take note of the following so as to get a woman satisfied…..

1) Her clit size : While fvcking a lady with a big clit, go easy on the penetration and rub that clit nice and easy and watch her legs shake in utter satisfaction and when fvcking one with a smaller clit less finger play and more penetration as these ones get very little pleasure from the clit.

The clit of a woman is the junior brother of the G-spot as such mastering it is being a master at finger game. Infact if your lady has a big clit take gynecologist classes

2) Slim women : It’s no news the smaller the girl the deeper her honey pot as such I will never advice a chubby guy with a short htdhfgf to date a slim girl.

This set of ladies gain pleasure based on penetration power and size. The bigger the size and mastering of waist game, the easier it is to satisfy them. So measure your rod before stopping these ones

3) The less aroused lady : if your girl can kiss for hours and have her **** well handled and clit rubbed but yet look so cold and less moved then you need mind game plus a waist game.

By waist game, I mean fvcking her in different sexual positions and twisting her real well so she sweats out fast . This set of ladies enjoy maximum pleasure during their favorite sèx position so I advise you know what works for her but for most MISSIONARY is the chase .

4) The water sprays : These set of ones I call them fire fighters since they squirt wildly.

Their G spot is hyperactive as such they quiver at the slightest chance it is touched well.

Be at a V-sited position while fvcking them missionary and ensuring you constantly rub their G spot with your thumb 👍🏼 if she says I want to pee and tried to pull out thrn go faster and rub faster and be ready for a tsunami .

Bonus : For chubby ladies, bear in mind they are tight and mostly have small clit so in such a case focus on the penetration as she can easily feel every inch of you and get satisfied easily..

For chubby ladies play with their **** and fvck them really hard and watch them milk out white fluids. Infact put her at a doggy position and go so hard till she messes .

So fellow men please don’t let your woman slip off due to bad sèx. Just understand her skin type and do the needful.

This 2025 if they leave you it should only be because you are poor not that you suck in bed.

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"DO YOU KNOW THAT, THE NEAREST NEIGHBOR YOU HAVE IS HELL FIRE? YOU CAN GET TO HELL TODAY WITHOUT PAYING A PRICE. HEAVEN EXISTS AS A FAR COUNTRY THAT NEEDS YOUR PREPARATION FOR THE JOURNEY. HAVE YOU PREPARED?

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The Importance of Living for Christ: A Life of Purpose and Meaning

Living for Christ is not just about avoiding hell; it's about experiencing a life of purpose and meaning. When we live for Christ, we experience the joy of salvation, the peace that comes with knowing God, and the fulfillment that comes with serving Him. If you miss heaven, you'll cry, but when you live for Christ, you'll experience a life that's worth living. #LivingForChrist #Purpose #Meaning

The Reality of Hell: A Place of Eternal Torment

Hell is not just a myth or a metaphor; it's a real place of eternal torment. If you miss heaven, you'll cry, and that cry will be a result of the unbearable pain and suffering that comes with being separated from God. But there's hope. Jesus Christ came to rescue us from the clutches of hell, and through Him, we can experience the joy of heaven. #Hell #EternalTorment #Heaven

he Importance of Salvation: Avoiding Eternal Sorrow

Salvation is not just a ticket to heaven; it's a rescue from the clutches of hell. If you miss heaven, you'll cry, and that cry will echo throughout eternity. But it's not too late to change your fate. Accept Jesus Christ as your Lord and Savior, and you'll experience the joy of salvation and the promise of eternal life. #Salvation #Heaven #EternalLife

The Consequences of Missing Heaven: Eternal Regret

If you miss heaven, you'll cry. The thought of spending eternity separated from God is a daunting one. It's a fate worse than death itself. Imagine living forever without the presence of God, without the joy and peace that comes with knowing Him. It's a prospect that should motivate us to live for Christ and share the Gospel with others. #Heaven #Hell #EternalRegret

To be a candidate of heaven you to prepare. Have you prepared? But hell fire you need no preparation. You can be there now by this thing you are doing and about to do. Please be careful!

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WHY WOMEN ARE MORE ATTRACTED TO BAD BOYS THAN NICE MEN.
THE BAD BOY CONCEPT UNRAVELED.
In a woman's world, the bad boy is always the most attractive man compared to the very nice men.
Women feel safer and more comfortable in the presence of the bad boy than they are with nice men.
When we say "bad boy concept," we don't mean that a man who's a tőxic creature on earth with harmful traits, or a drug dealer or a man who is into human traffic that causes harm both to society, no.
When we talk about the bad boy's concept, we don't mean you must be a spoilt brat who is addicted to smoking, drugs, alcohol, and parties and lives promiscuously, thereby becoming a nuisance to themselves and society at large. No.
The bad boy concept talks about becoming a fully masculine man, with standards and will of his own with a fully dominant trait.
It talks about being maturely responsible and deserving of power, leadership, and respect.
It talks about being a man who understands the woman's frame and has the charismatic moves to penetrate their frame, a man who knows the game.
It talks about a man who is confident about himself, purpose, and pursuit in life, and sometimes that confidence may be mistaken for arrogance.
It talks about a man having the ability/power to cause harm when needed, even while he is peaceful.
This is what being a bad boy is; this is what the Mr Nice man doesn't have.
The things listed above are the nature of the bad boys that make them overly attractive to women.
NOW IN THE WOMAN WORLD.
-Bad boys are men who don't pedestalize women, they don't take women too seriously, and they are so confidently selfish in themselves that they don't build their lives around women.
-Bad boys are not careful about offending their women; they are tough-willed creatures and do not tolerate a woman's misbehavior at any time.
-Bad boys always place themselves in a position where they have options of women flocking around them; they already have the charisma that commands women's attention, so they are not bothered about a single woman's disinterest in themselves.
-Bad boys care for women as if they don't care; they are very unpredictable, and the strong will they have makes them very difficult to manipulate by women; not even their fellow man can manipulate them.
-Bad boys place their purpose, happiness, and peace above women, and they are not afraid to let the women around them know about these traits of theirs.
-Bad boys don't fancy chasing women; they just understand the key of attraction, and they maximize; they don't spend their time doing what the Mrs nice men do.
-Bad boys are bedroom best; they are sexy as hell, they perform well in the bedroom, they know how to seduce women with words and, looks, and charisma.
-Bad boys have a very healthy and busy life that is not built around women.
-Bad boys a goal getters, serious with their life and work, and very well committed to achieving the 3ps (purpose, prosperity, and peace)
These are attractive attitudes that bad boys possess that the Mr nice men don't have.
The Mr nice men are the direct opposite of the bad men; they pedestalize women and treat them more than they deserve; women only need the nice men for their exploitation and nothing more.
The only time the nice men are worthy of their attention is when the bad boys are done damaging them.
So, as a man, most of those habits of bad boys are healthy masculine traits; women feel more comfortable staying around such men because, by default, their feminine traits are attracted to those masculine traits.
Being a nice guy in a woman's world doesn't pay you handsomely in the woman's world; rather, It ruins you.
This is simply why Mr nice guys always finish last.
Men don't be beta males who will feed the horse just for another man to ride, empower bitches for another man to enjoy, and buy pants for shawties that another man will pull.
Be the first and not the last.

BROKEN VESSELS

Shards of glass lay strewn on the marble floor.
Drip.
Drip..
Drip…
The sound of crimson liquid colliding with hard surface. The once ancient vase which embodied beautiful lily is now stained red with its members scattered round in fragments. The agent responsible for this disaster lay face down on the table looking as innocent as ever. I walked towards the book I had earlier thrown and flipped it over, the first few lines I read fiercely catapulted me to a web of thoughts; bitter, dark thoughts, It encapsulated everything I was at that moment. It read "I am broken, life has broken me badly, I can't get up, my bones are shattered to bits, I won't be able to fight, I am afflicted by the guilt of my past, fractured by my mistakes, ruptured by low self-esteem, weakened by the world's view of me, I'm damaged goods, I'm down in life's pit and I can't get up".

I slowly sat on the stool with my bloodied hands which had begun to stain the white pages of the book, I turned the cover of the book and read aloud " broken vessels". Up until that time I had never come across the book, I could barely remember where I got it from or who had gifted it to me but at this point, it didn't matter, all that mattered was that someone understood my deepest pain, my frustrations and hate. It was like I had formed a bond with the book and line after line, syllable after syllable helped strengthen the bond.

It told the story of a girl who had been locked up in one of the world's notorious prisons. She had been a victim of rape, and every other form of assault your mind can conjure. She had murdered her own father and chewed his bloodied flesh bit by bit, she carried within her a well of hate and anger as a burning flame. She murdered five more men before she was eventually caught and jailed. There in the prison, she became the focus of old Maa Johnson who sought to spread the love of Christ in dark corners and hell's tomb. Her passion for the lost was so great that she devised a way to reach out to the inmates of this notorious prison. Broken, as she called herself was this old woman's first contact.

Those lines that resonated with me were the words from Broken to Maa Johnson. Nothing shook me as much as the woman's reply to her " You are like a broken vase, I know you think because you were broken by life you are not qualified to live, to be forgiven, to be saved, and to fight the enemy of anger and hate, but being broken qualifies you far more than you think. Brokeness turned you from the lady that can be played with to a dangerous weapon, you became dangerous when you were broken"

I turned my head to the shards of broken glass on the floor, I looked at my badly injured hands coated with blood and these words came alive in my heart. A smile slowly began to spread on my face as I thought on these words. Life thought it was hurting me when it broke me, what it didn't know was that it turned me into a weapon. I lifted myself up from the seat, with my head poised and screamed "Bring it on". I was a weapon now, my fears couldn't bring me down and in breaking the vase I gained freedom. I went into the kitchen, took a broom and swept out the pieces of glass before tossing it into the trash can. I muttered a word of thanks to the broken vase, in as much as I would miss it, it had taught me a vital lesson for life. I picked up the lily from the floor and planted it in another vessel and with each bloom of the flower I remembered the broken vessel.