feminism
How sexuality plays into the feminist movement.
He Just Wanted Her Nipples Sucked
Already about two weeks on the road, after exploring parts of South India and Southern Malaysia, I made my way up north-east and arrived on the secluded tropical paradise of Perhentian Islands by ferry, cruising through crystalline turquoise waters. Sunglasses on, dressed in worn-out hippie attire, my entire solo nomadic life packed into a six-kilo backpack.
By Zohan Khan26 days ago in Filthy
How to Talk About Your Desires Without Shame
This post is for both the men and the women who read it. Men are afraid to talk about their desires and fantasies because they are afraid that their girlfriend or wife will judge them or freak out some how. Women are afraid to talk about their desires and fantasies because they are afraid that their boyfriend or husband will either think less of her or he will possibly take it too far. The sad result is that everybody stays silent, despite both of them often having similar wants and desires. Sad all around, really.
By Timothy A Rowlandabout a month ago in Filthy
The Difference Between a Bitch and a Woman Surviving Constant Abuse and Trauma
There is a word society loves to throw at women who stop cooperating. Bitch. It appears the moment a woman develops boundaries. The moment she says no. The moment she questions authority. The moment she stops smiling on command. The moment she refuses to provide endless emotional labour, sexual access, caregiving, forgiveness, money, energy, attention, or compliance.
By THE HONED CRONE3 months ago in Filthy
On Modesty. Content Warning.
Introduction I have written about this before, how the human body must be covered in the name of modesty. I will probably repeat a lot of points that I have previously made but they do need repeating. I often say to people who remark on the number of Vocal stories I publish, that I am a bit like a newspaper, you just read the bits that catch your eye and interest you.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 4 months ago in Filthy
EXIT369
There comes a moment in the life of a truth-teller when the world stops feeling like a shelter and begins to feel like a hall of mirrors. Not because truth has changed, but because perception has sharpened. What once looked like protection reveals itself as procedure. What once sounded like guidance reveals itself as noise layered over silence.
By THE HONED CRONE4 months ago in Filthy
Ariel's Secret Life
Ariel and Mario continued to fuck and play with each other until the early hours of the morning. Some of the things they did included Mario spreading Ariel’s legs wide and eating her out, Ariel sucking his cock until it was rock hard again, then climbing on him and riding him and Mario dripping champagne all over her body and licking it off. One of Ariel’s favourite things they did all evening was when Mario picked her up and held her against the window as he fucked her.
By Jo. Schmidt4 months ago in Filthy
Naked Attraction. Content Warning.
Introduction A few years ago, a friend of mine appeared on the dating program "Naked Attraction", the concept of which is you see the naked body, no faces and choose your date. There are men and women on both sides of the equation.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 4 months ago in Filthy
The Resort
Back in the club, Chase had taken Andi’s advice and left his pants where they had been taken off. The two of them danced for a while and when they needed a break, Chase brought Andi over to a table to meet some of his friends. He was traveling with three other men and two women. Two of the men, Chris and Tony, started an internet company that Chase and the fourth man, John, were employees at. They were joined by Maggie and Kayla. Maggie was Tony’s wife and the two of them were members of the resort and had invited their friends along for this vacation.
By Jo. Schmidt4 months ago in Filthy
I Fell in Love With Sex Work Again And I’m Done Pretending That’s Shameful. Content Warning.
If you’ve followed my blog for a while, you’ve probably noticed I disappeared for a few months. For years, I was painfully consistent. I wrote constantly. Through chronic illness, burnout, terrible jobs, relationship drama and every identity crisis imaginable. Even when life was falling apart, I still showed up and wrote.
By No One’s Daughter4 months ago in Filthy
My Roommate's Sister
Slowly, Mason and Leni walked back to the dorms, holding hands and enjoying the cool night air. When they had been outside for about five minutes, Mason noticed Leni shivering. She was only wearing a long skirt and a button-up denim blouse that had short sleeves, so the wind must have been really cold on her arms. Unzipping the UF sweater he was wearing, Mason slipped it over and offered it to Leni.
By Jo. Schmidt5 months ago in Filthy
My Roommate's Sister
Mason led Leni up to the third floor of the building where she went into one of the communal bathrooms to clean herself up a little. While she was in there, Mason went into the male bathroom and threw out the condom wrapper and the soiled condom, still folded up in a piece of paper. After they both finished up, they made their way to Mason and Josh’s dorm.
By Jo. Schmidt5 months ago in Filthy
