Love is swell and love is grand, but sometimes you just want to be treated like a sex-object or, just a hole or a pole to be used for someone else’s pleasure. At least, that’s the way my woman feels, and one of the ways I indulge her is playing a game we call “Living [...]

We’ve all thought it before at one time or another, even if it’s not considered politically correct. Sometimes you see a man or a woman doing something as a career or pastime and you can’t help but make certain assumptions about which way his pendulum swings or her clock is wound. Stereotyping and gender profiling [...]

I’ve often heard it suggested that sometimes our adult sexual desires result from experiences much earlier in life. Such theories are always a tad complicated since sometimes rather than something happening to reinforce a specific desire later in adulthood some therapists try to argue that it is a lack of something in youth that has [...]

I remember when I was younger my mother freaking out about some news report warning parents about boys experimenting with autoerotic asphyxiation. I had of course never heard of such a thing and never thought of doing it until she brought it up. Regardless, I never did take the risk of self-strangulation just to get [...]

In there quest for world domination… I mean their peaceful mission to bring global democracy and order; the American military has had some interesting ideas for new weapons that never quite made it into production. The concepts were meant to breed chaos rather than destruction as a kinder, gentler way of crippling any rival nation’s [...]

I’ve already mentioned the permanence of a tattoo deters me from getting one. I’m just not sure if 30 or 40 years down the line I want the signs of my personal end times to be further illuminated by formerly vibrant colors and patterns disappearing under folds and ripples of less than elastic skin. I [...]

I was still living at home rushing to be back on time for curfew. I was in a town at least 10 miles away from home where it seemed there were endless stop signs. The first time I stopped, the second stopped very briefly, the third slowed down to a roll but by the fourth, [...]