Yesterday, I was compelled to look at smut, but because reasons I didn't. I then became really damn anxious that night, but I might not have if I did look at it. Today, however, I did look at smut for ~45 minutes without exactly touching myself to it, and ofc without cumming. I did it in large part as an attempt to relieve myself of energy blockages. Then I did some laundry for a few minutes and began meditating. About 35 minutes into the meditation, I was meditating upon a porn egregore of a character I'd used to get off to, and then I got a compulsion to see what it'd be like inside her cunt, and then her womb. In order to not let my energy flows be blocked via. emotional repression, I did it despite the moral stipulations that I had to not do it, and I and looked inside, and then I realized that the only thing that was really compelling me to do that is the fact that I'd felt like it was taboo to do so. I'm not even sure if I was legitimately turned on by that, and I knew that I'd be turned on much more by other stuff.
Before that, I was meditation upon the fact that the pleasure that comes from sex has not one, but two foundations. One of those foundations are reproduction. It doesn't matter how big your dick or your load are if you don't knock a woman up with it, and Similarly, the size of a woman's tits doesn't matter if she doesn't feed any babies with them. Potential does not equal results.
However, sex isn't just about reproduction; it's also about bonding.
When people fuck each other, and especially when the guy or girl orgasms, their souls connect to each other by their sacral AND heart chakras, at least if the guy is running the reproductive strategy that involves staying with the woman after he fucks her. Even from a mundane standpoint, this makes you think at an instinctual level that you're bonding with the woman in a very intimate manner by doing so.
This is why people feel compelled to cuddle with eachother after they fuck eachother. This is why people feel empty if they fuck people and then just leave them. This is also why sex feels a LOT better if you actually love the other person with your heart. If a woman lets you knock her up, it's SUPPOSED to mean that she actually fucking loves you. Humanity needs to go back to the roots of sexuality, but humanity is so damn far away from it that, just... I'm not sure if you can save some of these people; the ones that aren't organic portals, that is.
I suppose that the guy doesn't attempt to form such a connection, at least with his heart, if he's running the reproductive strategy of fucking as many women as possible without sticking around to help raise the children, but I was thinking more about the other kind of reproductive strategy. However, if such a guy has a heart, then I wonder if a guy that's really consumed by the womanizing strategy would feel much in his heart at all when it's probably being drowned out by his ego.