I saw some posts on r/braincels before it was banned where people said if they were born Chads, they would use their looks to get women to sleep with incels and befriend the losers. Despite this obviously being false, it's low IQ anyway. Bullying others is one of the greatest pleasures one can experience and tall attractive men who don't bully their lesser counterparts are low IQ for not taking advantage of this opportunity.
I have terrible insomnia, so out of boredom sometimes I create entire stories in my head when I go to bed that last hours. Mostly they are crazy fantasies of me in spaceships or something, but I tried fantasizing about if I were born a giga-Chad, what would that be like, how would my life go about? What would I do? Despite living my whole life as a deformed freak-cel in my fantasy it only took a few hours before I was bullying incels and mocking them. I realized how much I would love to be attractive and successful just for the purpose of bullying and humiliating those with a worse fate then me. It's honestly true euphoria.
FANTASY I HAD:
In my fantasy I was sitting on the bench with a Stacy girlfriend on my lap at the bus-stop, it's our final year of highschool, We're all 18, and I have a sports scholarship to Harvard although I'm also a top student. There's a incel with minor facial deformities minding his own business. Me and my Chad-lite friends are smiling, knowing we're going to have some fun mocking this incel. I say "hey buddy, what you planing, haha". The incel has, they know what's going on. I say "gonna have a good night tonight eh, what you got planning". The incel nervously responds "well uhh i dont know i guess have dinner finish up this assignment then probably play some videogames". As he's telling me I'm casually kissing my Stacy girlfriend on the cheek, right before I respond the Stacy turns her head fully to me and gives me a big lip kiss. I absolutely love the sexual spark every time we kiss but the primary reason I'm doing it is to depress the incel, to show him what he will NEVER HAVE and rub that in his face. I go "Is that it? I think you forgot wacking your little dick off!" and make the jerk off noise by rubbing me cheek. My chad-lite friends burst into laughter, my Stacy girlfriend lets out a wicked laugh, puts her arms around my neck and gives me a nice big lip kiss with a bit of tongue. Some beckies across the bus stop are smiling and start to walk over to watch me verbally brutalize this ugly incel.
I usually feel like shit fantasizing about this stuff because my high-school experience was quite similar to this story except I was the incel. I was deformed and was bullied for it. Obviously it wasn't THIS explicit but in general I was mocked by Chads who had really attractive girlfriends who would often show off their life to me to feel better about themselves.
The incel turns around and walks away trying to hold back tears. I get off the bench and go "where you going? I didn't mean to make fun of you, don't go cry your mommies not here for you". At this point everyone at the bus stop has their eyes on us. The incel responds "fuck off!" with his back turned to me I walk up behind the incel grab him and throw him against the wall, I then grab his shirt-collar and lift him up off the ground and hold him against the wall. I yell in his face "don't you ever disrespect me like that again you ugly deformed freak. Do you understand? You're a disgusting ugly monster, your face looks like a mutated blobfish. Fucking disgusting ass motherfucker, you're a worthless piece of garbage". The fantasy becomes a bit silly at this point. I say "My Senator dad made prostitution illegal just to prevent genetic abominations like you from ever getting laid because it's not natural and it's DISGUSTING! See Stacy over there, while you're wacking off I'm going to be fucking her, think about that instead of watching porn you loser". I give the incel a few punches to the stomach. Go back and just start making out with Stacy in front of everybody while the incel cries on the ground in pain. I say "and even if you get a prostitute she'll never put her mouth near you, she'll be disgusted by your ugly ass" and go back to making out with the Stacy. The teacher comes out and asks what happened. I tell the teacher the incel tried to grab Stacies ass, everyone agrees. The teacher knows the story is complete bullshit but due to the halo effect she pretends its real and calls the cops on the incel who gets arrested and has a forced psychiatric examination.
The fantasy comes to an end as life fast-forwards to high-school graduation. I'm the valedictorian and give a speech with applause and laughter (positive laughter). In the speech I make sexual innuendos, talk about how great life and the school is, and take a few cheap shots at the unfortunate creeps we had (referring to the incel) during the school year. The school staff praise me afterwards telling me how it was one of the best speeches they heard and recommend me to go to law-school. I tell them "thank you thank you but I'm thinking medicine is more my style to be honest, but much appreciated suggestion". They concede. I end with saying "honestly law school wouldn't be so bad, if I could be a prosecute and put away incel freaks like that one who sexually assaulted my girlfriend earlier, I feel that could be a pretty good life. The staff all tell me how sorry they were that happened and how cute we look together and how we should get married one-day. Despite still being her girlfriend, I head off to Harvard on my sports scholarship, stay loyal the first few weeks, but end up fucking different Stacies nightly due to peer pressure from my fellow sports bros. I struggle to pass classes, but it doesn't matter, I'm graduating Harvard and know the Halo effect will carry me where-ever it does in life. Life truly is a gift.
I have terrible insomnia, so out of boredom sometimes I create entire stories in my head when I go to bed that last hours. Mostly they are crazy fantasies of me in spaceships or something, but I tried fantasizing about if I were born a giga-Chad, what would that be like, how would my life go about? What would I do? Despite living my whole life as a deformed freak-cel in my fantasy it only took a few hours before I was bullying incels and mocking them. I realized how much I would love to be attractive and successful just for the purpose of bullying and humiliating those with a worse fate then me. It's honestly true euphoria.
FANTASY I HAD:
In my fantasy I was sitting on the bench with a Stacy girlfriend on my lap at the bus-stop, it's our final year of highschool, We're all 18, and I have a sports scholarship to Harvard although I'm also a top student. There's a incel with minor facial deformities minding his own business. Me and my Chad-lite friends are smiling, knowing we're going to have some fun mocking this incel. I say "hey buddy, what you planing, haha". The incel has, they know what's going on. I say "gonna have a good night tonight eh, what you got planning". The incel nervously responds "well uhh i dont know i guess have dinner finish up this assignment then probably play some videogames". As he's telling me I'm casually kissing my Stacy girlfriend on the cheek, right before I respond the Stacy turns her head fully to me and gives me a big lip kiss. I absolutely love the sexual spark every time we kiss but the primary reason I'm doing it is to depress the incel, to show him what he will NEVER HAVE and rub that in his face. I go "Is that it? I think you forgot wacking your little dick off!" and make the jerk off noise by rubbing me cheek. My chad-lite friends burst into laughter, my Stacy girlfriend lets out a wicked laugh, puts her arms around my neck and gives me a nice big lip kiss with a bit of tongue. Some beckies across the bus stop are smiling and start to walk over to watch me verbally brutalize this ugly incel.
I usually feel like shit fantasizing about this stuff because my high-school experience was quite similar to this story except I was the incel. I was deformed and was bullied for it. Obviously it wasn't THIS explicit but in general I was mocked by Chads who had really attractive girlfriends who would often show off their life to me to feel better about themselves.
The incel turns around and walks away trying to hold back tears. I get off the bench and go "where you going? I didn't mean to make fun of you, don't go cry your mommies not here for you". At this point everyone at the bus stop has their eyes on us. The incel responds "fuck off!" with his back turned to me I walk up behind the incel grab him and throw him against the wall, I then grab his shirt-collar and lift him up off the ground and hold him against the wall. I yell in his face "don't you ever disrespect me like that again you ugly deformed freak. Do you understand? You're a disgusting ugly monster, your face looks like a mutated blobfish. Fucking disgusting ass motherfucker, you're a worthless piece of garbage". The fantasy becomes a bit silly at this point. I say "My Senator dad made prostitution illegal just to prevent genetic abominations like you from ever getting laid because it's not natural and it's DISGUSTING! See Stacy over there, while you're wacking off I'm going to be fucking her, think about that instead of watching porn you loser". I give the incel a few punches to the stomach. Go back and just start making out with Stacy in front of everybody while the incel cries on the ground in pain. I say "and even if you get a prostitute she'll never put her mouth near you, she'll be disgusted by your ugly ass" and go back to making out with the Stacy. The teacher comes out and asks what happened. I tell the teacher the incel tried to grab Stacies ass, everyone agrees. The teacher knows the story is complete bullshit but due to the halo effect she pretends its real and calls the cops on the incel who gets arrested and has a forced psychiatric examination.
The fantasy comes to an end as life fast-forwards to high-school graduation. I'm the valedictorian and give a speech with applause and laughter (positive laughter). In the speech I make sexual innuendos, talk about how great life and the school is, and take a few cheap shots at the unfortunate creeps we had (referring to the incel) during the school year. The school staff praise me afterwards telling me how it was one of the best speeches they heard and recommend me to go to law-school. I tell them "thank you thank you but I'm thinking medicine is more my style to be honest, but much appreciated suggestion". They concede. I end with saying "honestly law school wouldn't be so bad, if I could be a prosecute and put away incel freaks like that one who sexually assaulted my girlfriend earlier, I feel that could be a pretty good life. The staff all tell me how sorry they were that happened and how cute we look together and how we should get married one-day. Despite still being her girlfriend, I head off to Harvard on my sports scholarship, stay loyal the first few weeks, but end up fucking different Stacies nightly due to peer pressure from my fellow sports bros. I struggle to pass classes, but it doesn't matter, I'm graduating Harvard and know the Halo effect will carry me where-ever it does in life. Life truly is a gift.
