Jason Armstrong, who you may remember him from my review of Solosexual: Portrait of a Masturbator, is back with his third book, The Happy Hypersexual! Despite not having read his second book, I devoured The Happy Hypersexual in two sittings,…
I’ll Shave My C*nt For This
I’ve always been fascinated by pussy pumps in porn videos; specifically the way the increased blood flow causes everything to swell up; becoming larger and more sensitive even after removing the pump. This fascination has made me perpetually curious about…
A Winning Persona
Years ago, I began developing this persona. More than half a decade has past since then, and I’ve ended up in a wildly different place than I expected to when I started. When I created “Taylor”, all I was after…
relax, trust, breathe
CW: abuse Present. Facebook memories remind me about anniversaries; things I know are approaching but I don’t remember the specific date until I see it pop up under the cheery “on this day” header. Every year they sneak up on…
Sex Toy Sales: July 2019
Want some sex toy sales to start off your summer? Check out the links below (after clearing your cookies & cache in order to use my affiliate links – which helps to support my work without costing you any extra…
June Adventures! #SoSS: Saturday, June 29, 201 June Adventures! Welcome back to my monthly review! It’s been a minute (first one since 2018? Weird). Last month ended on a…fairly negative note; I’ve been involved in a lawsuit for approximately four…
I visited an ex the other night – we’ve seen each other a few times since the break up, and it’s been awkward, distant, lonely, but nice, I guess, that we were able to exist in the same space together….
Sometimes things don’t work out as planned or as hoped. Sometimes too many roommates being around stops a scene. Sometimes sudden illness, surprise visitors, or conference stressors do. Sometimes a scene takes about a year to actually come into fruition….
Even in theory, I have never been a fan of toys that use air pulsation. They’re a nice concept, but they’ve never seen – or felt – like something I personally enjoy receiving. My experiences trying out a couple of…
The start of the year saps the creative life from my bones, takes my words and vision and grinds it to a halt. It’s always been this way. I’ve always put the blame on a wicked case of seasonal affective…