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For about three years now, I have been partaking in lifestyle (swingers for those who are unaware) and Kink events. Needless to say, I’ve never turned back. If I do attend a regular vanilla party, I find myself asking the question, “so when is everyone going to start getting naked?”

One of the questions I get asked the most (and a question that comes up in the Sex With Emily inbox more than you’d think) is, “how do I get into the scene?”

The sex community is quite discrete, but once you have your foot in the door, you step into a beautiful black hole of possibilities.

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Santa’s got a brand new bag, and it’s filled with toys for all you naughty girls and boys. But what doesn’t fit in Santa’s big red bag? The tantalizing gift of kink play! From beginners to fetish veterans, adding a dash of kink can spice up anyone’s holiday season.

Let’s take the that PG holiday cheer up to an X rating.

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Once you start having sex, after all your experiences, partners, and any mishaps that have probably happened along the way, you start to develop “moves” or a routine. You see what works for you, what may work for most of your partners, and you stick to that because, well, it’s what you know.

That’s a big reason why we do what we do here–– people are always looking to spice things up, change the game, perfect it. One of the best ways to do that is to open up the dialogue and see what others have to say, not just the experts.

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Bend over for your whipping. A very common phrase used by Doms in BDSM relationships, but always said with an undertone full of love and support. Unfortunately, there are many people who call themselves “dominates” when they don’t deserve the title. They use the term to blanket their cruel, manipulative, and sometimes anal (pun not intended) personalities. They think it gives them a pass to treat another however they please. They think it makes it “okay.”

News Flash: it’s not!

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When’s the last time you said “Yes Daddy?” If I had to guess, it’s probably been over ten years at least. Me on the other hand, I said it earlier today, but not to my father, to my boyfriend. No it wasn’t in the midst of an early morning romp in the sack, it was just over coffee.

 

Calling your lover “Daddy” while making love is one thing, but have you ever even fathomed calling him “Daddy” twenty-four seven?

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