Narcissism

I’m reflecting on the dramatic decline in real human traffic to my blog, the rise of AI-mediated reading, and the loss of the narcissistic gratification I used to get from engaged readership. I’m not sure yet whether this is a bad thing, but it’s a real change and I’m uncertain how or whether to adapt.

I’m producing more work than ever thanks to AI, but I’m overwhelmed by unfinished drafts, a sense of online obsolescence, and my own mortality.

After years of D/s relationships, my presumptuous and demanding habits are causing missteps as I start dating older, more experienced women.

I write a blog, and have done for over a decade, so, naturally, I’m filled with narcissism.

Is this the best male sex blog? I genuinely believe it is.

In which I get an e-mail from one of my favorite ever porn stars….

I misbehaved. Unintentionally. And had a collision with Tamora’s sensitivities.

I am, according to Tamora, a narcissistic asshat. :-/

Why don’t more people read this blog?

I love the readers who love my writing.