Feature Artist: Mikey McMichaels
What initially drew me to Mickey McMichaels was the manner in which he visually represent his connection to the models he works with– he captures this closeness and intimacy that is uncovered in a progression of shots. McMichaels allows mood to dictate how a shoot will go– somehow capturing this intense closeness, this impression of the photographer simultaneously being there and not being there. [...]
Burning the Fog & Accepting Applicants
At this moment life has taken from me my normal rationality, compatibility, and general good nature. It is in these tragic moments of living that the differences between men and women’s sexuality can be glaringly apparent. Men stay hard, they drip, they long to stick their dicks into wet warm holes– despite the enduring pain [...]
Dichotomy
Something has changed in me, in my footstep, in my thought process, in the way I carry myself with you. I am no longer yours, in my mind and in my body I am belonging to someone else. My body has betrayed me because of this dichotomy of men. Or is that dichotomy lives within [...]
escape to Brooklyn
Ok, so I have been hiding up in a Brooklyn tower, getting bonked all day, eating fine breads, cheeses, delicious salted greasy pork products, and a steady bottle of wine a day—vacation is good. Though traveling often seems to allow a bit of melancholia into my system. The goodbyes, the returns, large amounts of people [...]
The Sluts Delima
I have found myself in a position I’ve never been in before, and I find it exhilarating, exciting, tumultuous, conflicting with extreme bouts of joy and sadness. You see, I have become a bit googly eyed, dancing around with hearts in my eyes and all. Yes, the Vixen seems to have found herself a nice [...]
east bay
Driving over the Bay Bridge I could hear the phone beeping, I glanced briefly at the incoming email while maneuvering through traffic. It was my NYC man, I could see he was sending me porn links. I knew he was home in his lovely office chair stroking his cock, hoping to tempt me and join [...]
glowing blue cube
The blue glow, sometimes makes me feel alone. I can see you on the other end–we connect, we can watch the same clips of women coming–and men getting their cocks sucked. A shared pornographic experience. Engaging our bodies for the other and for ourselves on the glow, but we remain apart and after we cum [...]
a jealous woman
While NYC was here we could have engaged in a threesome with another woman. But– I did not find myself attracted to the other woman. Physically she was great, in great shape–better than me–but her personality through me off. She was a strong pushy type–which is fine in a friend, but as another woman in [...]
