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To tie you down, restraining your ankles and wrists. You spread-eagle for me. Your clit and cunt exposed. A magic wand with a long cord and a convenient outlet. To feel you buck and thrust against the restraints. To hear…

I was raised, as I’ve often written, to believe that objectifying women was simply wrong. This confused me, and left me with a legacy of confusion on the subject. Is it o.k. to want to fuck a woman? Is it…

Thank God I’ve finished watching “Orange is the New Black.” I can haz my life back, please? Other web sites are good places to go to read about the acting, the writing, the directing. Here? You just get my raw…

I met him in 1991. He was my age, exactly, but our life circumstances were significantly different. He suffered from a somewhat disfiguring disability. His parents – first-generation immigrants from southern Europe – had recently thrown him out because he…

It is, quite literally, the case that when my cock isn’t hard, I often feel dead. In these moments, I look for a way of reminding myself, reassuring myself, I’m alive. The simplest most straightforward way of accomplishing this, of…

It’s not, honestly, that I don’t have anything to say. I just haven’t lately been able to figure out how even to approach it. Let alone what, actually, to say.

To compensate for my lateness, I make up (she makes up) in quantity: Yum. Right?

A week or so ago, I found myself oddly feeling asexual. Like, my cock barely felt there. After a day or so, I began to notice that it felt like… sort of like it feels when I’m sick, when I…

Feel like shit.