Author, Blogger, Podcaster for Motherhood Sex Marijuana, Writer for Fuego Magazine!
The Down Low Secret
Vanjie Julius was her new name as she was now a full-fledged woman. She never revealed her real self to anyone who grew up with her, much less family members. Homophobia was rampant in the small town she grew up in so there wasn't any way for her to come out and be safe. Her parents were wealthy business owners so coming out would mean she took a risk at having to forfeit her family inheritance.
I Control Your Orgasms!
I know I've mentioned this previously in many of my blogs, and my readers can vouch for me on this sentiment. I'm extremely motivated by images. The statement that goes "a picture is worth a thousand words" lives vividly in my daily life. I almost want to say that I can't begin to tell you about how many stories I've written originated from a picture or a video I saw, but then again, I have told you, and in more ways than one.
Surprisingly enough, even though it has been eight months since Tumblr claimed it would remove (delete AKA monitor the hell out of your posts so that when you post delicious nakedness and sex, it goes away pronto) adult content, there are still a number of accounts that continue to post all the pictures, videos, and GIFs that keep my panties wet every time I visit. As you already know from the blog I wrote back in September 2018 called Pictures Speak to My Inside Freak! erotic art has always been my favorite turn on, so when I say I'm glad certain Tumblr pages are still around for me to be a private pervert with... believe me!
Touch It, Wax It, Lick It, Rub It Down!
According to the recent commentary about my blogs featuring Dr. X ("The XXX Therapist" & "In Need of a Woman's Touch"), she has become very popular. Comments like "I'm starting to rethink my career choices," and "I want to book an appointment with her" have been stacking up in my inbox/email, and I can't say that I'm mad at the sentiment. Based on my description of Dr. X, and what she does for a living, makes her the president of the pussy power club, as far as I'm concerned; I most certainly have a running appointment with her, with or without insurance. She would certainly be worth the out of pocket cost. When I was writing about Dr. X I sort of felt like I was her... in my mind... or I could be her in real life.
In Need of a Woman's Touch!
Anything that's described as "therapeutic" should be dealt with in a serious manner; therefore, when discussing the subject, it should be treated with a level of sensitivity and support. While reading this blog, you might be thinking that I'm making light of the subject by making it sexual and fantasy like... well, that's only half true. I am using a serious subject in a creative way but not to make light; my main purpose is to open up the discussion, to continuously engage and to free the minds of any constraints. If we talk, we can reveal, learn and create situations that bring on the best orgasms. Release is the name of the game, and we all deserve a good one! In my last blog called The XXX Therapist, there was a discussion about a couple and their sexual health. In this blog, the therapist is back and discussing one patient; a woman who recently had a fantasy come to real life and now she can't let it go.
Just One Look & I Was Turned On!
A lot of the stories/blogs I tell you, and/or dress up for you to protect the innocent, yet naughty I felt always originated from people in far away places. Never in the past has anyone identified their exact location, or where their particular story took place, even if they did I would automatically keep it out of the story, or make up my own location for anonymous purposes. The juicy story that I'm about to dress up for you is not only a local story, it is also a story that was sitting in my spam folder for about two weeks! I don't know who or what cyber cloud is monitoring my emails, but clearly this email was important and shouldn't be anywhere near the box that gets emails about penis enlargements... just saying! For this same reason, I make it a ritual to check all of my email folders, because baby if this one would've ended up in the trash, it would've been a tragedy indeed.
2 AM & Big D**k Ted Is at the Door!
I have to say that I'm quite thankful for this platform, as it has allowed me to not only grow my audience but also allowed me to expand on my writing skills. I do my best to come up with original content a.k.a genuine ideas that will entice you and keep you coming back to read more. Sometimes I need help though. Sometimes it's just because I have so much going on personally that the ideas to turn my readers on completely escape me. That is when I turn to my readers/audience for help on ideas, and honey, my readers/audience turn out in the best way, as some of my best blogs originated from emailed or inbox ideas/stories. Sometimes I get some emails/inbox messages that literally have me clutching my pearls and gathering myself (SHOUT OUT to 4TheloveofJoose) up off the floor. I could give you a list of examples, but if you've been keeping up with my blogs, then you already know which ones I'm referring to. This particular blog is being generated because of a special woman who sent me a very long email about her latest sexual experience. According to her, she was truly inspired by my blog called I F**k & Forget You! and how the power of the pussy was represented in that blog, and being that I'm always looking for fresh blog ideas, she thought her story would be a great fit. She was absolutely right! Check this out:
The XXX Therapist!
My patients, aka clients, have particular needs and problems that I cater to, aka help them handle in their personal relationships. I guide them through a complete breakdown of their situation, then present them with fresh ideas to improve their current relationship. What am I? I'm a sex therapist that specializes in putting an extra spice in your bedroom life. To elaborate further on what I do, I'm going to talk about a particular couple who are recent clients of mine and how I helped them.
Wrong Number... Right Time!
It's true... a good conversation can lead to a great meeting, and great meetings can open up all kinds of possibilities, consequences, and repercussions. In this blog, I'll be giving you a play by play situation that leads to an awesome revelation then became a LET ME GET THE FUCK OUT OF DODGE, BECAUSE I'M ON PROBATION! Are you ready? Of course you are! Let's go:
I F**k and Forget You!
This is my pussy power, and I flex it like a pro. I know my pussy changes lives, creates thoughts, and moves mountains, so I am careful with who I give it to. The chosen few, or many (however you want to look at it) have never forgotten it. WHY AM I TALKING ABOUT THIS? It's my way of establishing the fact that I am the owner of my pussy. No one that doesn't take care of it or see about it can judge its feelings or movements in society. If this pussy chooses to sample the variety of phallus and tongues this world has to offer, it shall 'til its heart's content. I have a desire to slide on new dick, cum on fresh tongue, and moan a new name every time I get undressed, and no one will make me feel less of myself because of it.
A Swingers Club Intro!
A couple of days after I posted the live link of my last blog called "Do You Want to See a Show?" I used a couple of different pictures to promote the blog/encourage people to read the blog and honey.... the advertising brought more heat to the kitchen than I could even stand... and that's a lot! It all started when I put up a post asking who would allow someone to watch them have sex on all of my social media, and if you're following me you already know I'm everywhere. Believe me when I say, the responses/comments went from 'no snitching' to 'spilling all the tea because we're grown'. One of the best comments that the post got went just like this: