MrScruffy

One of the most flagrant cultural fallacies is that the “bator-breeder” and “beta-alpha” spectrums are aligned. This is false, particularly with the bator brotherhood. Many of my bate bros are more masc “alpha” than 9/10 of my straight breeder buddies. Much love all around 🫶🏻💪🏻

Interesting and informative. Thanks. Makes me want to collectively flood into a jurisdiction somewhere and just take over the regulatory mechanisms. Bateville or bust! 🤙🏻

Making sacred ground 💪🏻

I sometimes just can’t freaking believe how persistent my penis and balls are. No matter how empty I try keeping them, they always come through with a fresh batch 💦 Love em!

And that makes my balls tingle oof

Existence in two places at once. Hyper bliss.

Bate activates your inner prime

Man things in the morning

yah it’ll be just a little rubbing and then back to biz 😉

Keep it flowing! 😎

tbh the internal tension I contend with most intensely is between the ocd-sanitized image of a successful upstanding American man and a compulsive primally-driven sexual “deviant” of epic proportions. the proverbial yin and yang I suppose ☯️

10 days shit my balls ache now

Yah. The thing is…bros actually gotta feel to get it. Bros…my dudes — bliss yourselves. It’s free, and beyond incredible.

make room for cozy…I mean daddy

nip donuts..and stuff 😵

Out-ta the office and on-ta my penis. Snagged a rare pic before first pre leaks down my shaft cause we’ll have a sloppy donger here real soon!

Nice start!! 💪🏻👅

Great day at the range! 💪🏻

Have a lotta fun I know ya will! 💦😎

Oh right on. Every edge session, in addition to being an exercise in radical masculine self enablement and love, is a powerful education. There is much that we as mindful masturbators have access to — our deeper capacities, purpose, and the oft obscured basic truths of our existence. Edge on, bro.

One of the most powerful bonds that men can form amongst ourselves is the brotherhood of shared phallic potency and pride 💪🏻✌🏻

fin lol 🫶🏻🤙🏻

The sensation makes me feel as though I’m the manifestation of pure masculinity. It’s the only space where my semen flows without orgasm and I feel connected to all of us men in a way that defies logic.

Masturbation and edging is the only reliable practice I have found for achieving this. When I’m anchored on that boundary is when I feel like my penis, balls, mind, body, every neuron and cell in my body are fully connected to and resonate at the frequency of our shared masculine spirituality.

being possessed by primal masculine sexual power while also retaining the awareness of full baseline self and ability to form some durable memory that we can carry with us at all times in all states of consciousness. That is “finding” our more comprehensive self.

Durable memory is a strength of the left side, not the right. Anchoring on the boundary, against the forces that would drive us to pass more fluidly through the space, is an almost magical feat allows us to touch both left and right planes simultaneously —

However, we seem to only retain the basic “metadata” of that experience afterward (i.e., “holy shit that was incredible!”). The true *felt* intensity and nuance of the experience is mostly lost due to failure of durable memory formation. We essentially get “lost” there.

The left side is our idle “baseline” state. We only get to the right side through activation of sexual pathways. Sexual intercourse (partnered, group, etc.) can absolutely drive us deeply into the spiritually-connected nirvana of procreative power space on that right side.

from mindful awareness and reflection on my own experiences I suspect that we as men (and perhaps as a human species in whole) do not generally possess capability to form durable memories of felt experience when we’re fully on right side of that line like we do when we’re on the left side.

But, as to why anchoring in the tension space is so powerful, I think this is the key —