Isabella: desire, loss, and overlapping worlds
Read moreI’m writing about Isabella, one of two women who taught me the most about my sexuality. She showed me my cock could be an object of desire, while Cecil taught me my desire itself could be desired. I miss them both — not just for sex, but for the intimacy we shared.
Learning what i want (a fragment)
Read moreIt has taken me a lifetime to discern just what it is I want.
Wanted: secretary
Read moreWant to help me out? Job description enclosed. Apply within.
Before there was “secretary”
Read moreFond memories of a long-ago teacher of mine.
Meet the amazon
Read moreThe Amazon gives me an awesome blowjob – her mouth is like a warm cave of jello, with soft pillows lining the walls.
A bit more on the secretary
Read moreA portrait of the Secretary — tiny, shocking, whorish, and perfectly submissive.
Star-fucking
Read moreI didn’t know she was famous until I saw her picture in the newspaper.
Secretary
Read moreI hadn’t seen the movie, but I placed an ad James Spader might have written — in the “Erotic Services” section of CraigsList.
Twenty-one
Read moreStrip blackjack in an hourly hotel. The house always wins.
Special
Read moreEvery woman I’ve been with is special. But some are more special than others.