Rape fantasies
I have a friend. Like many women – like most women I know, horrifyingly – she’s been raped. Like even[…]
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I have a friend. Like many women – like most women I know, horrifyingly – she’s been raped. Like even[…]
Read moreto acknowledge that my last post was my 500th post since I started this blog. That’s a lot of posts.
Read moreDan Savage wrote a column last week arguing, forcefully, that polyamory isn’t a sexual orientation. This seems to me akin to[…]
Read moreI wrote the other day about how I sometimes use porn (and, incidentally, used commercial sex) not when I’m feeling[…]
Read moreI love ’em tiny. Some while back, I wrote about my insane, unquenchable, out-of-the-blue hunger for a redhead. Any redhead.[…]
Read morePorn’s funny. Conventional wisdom holds that we use porn when we’re horny. But this isn’t quite right, I think. I[…]
Read moreRemember Mara? The Israeli chick who came with Jen and me to Le Trapeze? Well, she and I had a[…]
Read moreI sat in Starbucks putting the final touches on a gift for T. A woman ran in and in a[…]
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