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PornHub Confessional

So a big part of this blog is talking about Personal Shit, right, including deep dark secrets that I hold in my heart (and clit).… View More

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How Politics Got Me Laid: or, my first experience with PIV

I lost my virginity during an argument about socialism. I was always a pretentious kid, so in a way the fact that a political argument got me heated in more ways than one wasn’t surprising. And the… View More

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"Femininity is for Sissies": or, the Queering of Forced Feminization

When I was working as a Domme, I got a fair number of requests from men who want to be “sissified”, “forced” into frilly girly undies and makeup and turned into an… View More

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Tested: STIs, Shame, and Reactive Healthcare

Yesterday I got tested at Planned Parenthood for STIs - I had a condom break and better safe than sorry. All in all it was a positive experience, and I'm glad to have a… View More

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Online Dating: Fun with Tinder

So I'm on this secret dating group, and it's where I go to gave femme talk about my lovers, as well as live vicariously through other women and hear about… View More

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Go Deep: Lube Wrestling Capitalism is Slippery Business

I've done a variety of things in my life- fucking in coffins, clown sex on stage, human fox hunts, etc. I tend to enjoy dabbling… View More

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Queer Key Party: The Dream is Born

If you're even vaguely following my social media, you may have figured out that I have become obsessed with the Seventies. Specifically, I'm obsessed with throwing a swingers… View More

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Mental Health Issues Are Not Fucking Sexy

When you look up "depression" on Google images you get a lot of beautiful young white slender cis people crouching,… View More

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Fat Sex and Strapons: From Anxiety to Aptitude

God, my blog has become really fucking SERIOUS over the past few months. Sorry, everyone, I've always been really… View More

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The Sound of Fabric, Tearing.

There is something about the moment of truth when kissing someone hard, our hands on each other's bodies, and you encounter fabric when you crave skin. At least for me, there's a flutter of destructive passion, a desire to rip through any… View More