I think we all have a purpose in this world, and for some of us, it could be awfully difficult for us when we realize the reason we keep slipping back into old habits is because those habits are supposed to be our norm. I’ve never had much success in relationships with the opposite sex outside of friendship. I was born with issues that most men don’t have which caused a little bit of developmental delay, but never quite caught up. There has never been a pregnancy scare caused by me because I have been in fertile since birth, but will admit learning a couple of my significant others just so happened to be pregnant while we were together, which immediately told me I would soon be raising somebody else’s child. I am the epitome of a beta submissive in every way, and deeply in need of a dominant male capable of putting me in my place. I am here to meet another man and to experience life as a homosexual bottom boy, because that is where I am, hoping all of this leads me. I worship and adore women, but I am absolutely horrible in bed and I’m working with no more than 5 inches with even less girth. Admitting this things as I am now is helping me to accept my place as a bottom boi simp who spends more time masturbating than anything else; thank goodness for having the ability to do that because I don’t know how I would function otherwise. This might seem like a bit much for most people, but I am truly hoping to meet somebody and I assure you once we are together that I am in your presence I really hope to finally be fucked once again just like I was the very first time I realized just how much I love cock.