Comment les femmes veulent être pénétrées.

Cet article est une traduction simple de How women want to be penetrated. Pas si fluide avec ma plume française ! Au fil de mon étude passionnée de la sexualité, la mienne et celle des autres, plusieurs choses apparaissent. Récemment, j’ai remarqué qu’un sujet était souvent mentionné par mes amies et plutôt ignoré des hommes,…

The Beauty and the Breast.

She was washing her contacts, standing bare chest in the bathroom. Her white underwear contrasting with the soft pink of her skin, slightly enlightened by the sun of July. Focused, her little finger makes gentle rounds in her palm, massaging the contact with liquid.  I am sitting on the table, swinging my legs in space….

How women want to be penetrated.

As I keep studying sexuality, mine and others’, many things come up. Recently, I noticed that one topic was very often mentioned by my girlfriends and quite ignored by men, not on purpose but just by lack of consciousness and communication. Here is the very exciting subject of penetration. A state of mind Let’s say…

Condescension as a symptom of identity crisis

I often felt trapped, playing a role, hiding behind the social mask. After losing myself in others, I challenged it during 3 years of travel, unleashing a raw self investigator. It didn’t spare any dark zone, pointing out a constant need of definition of my identity under a whole bunch of protection mechanisms. From the…

No sexpectations.

Sexuality reveals all our struggles in that world. It shows our strengths and our weaknesses. Our lights and our shadows. Our ability to set boundaries, or not. How much we rely on others, how many masks we wear and which ones we use to build the person that we show to others. If you can…

Faire l’amour

Ça ne vous a jamais frappé, vous, que deux êtres humains puissent en faire un troisième ? Impossible de vous dire à quel point j’ai été soulagée, à 4 ans, quand m’a mère m’a confirmé que moi aussi j’avais un « trou pour faire les bébés ». Bon, à cette époque, je n’avais pas réalisé qu’il manquait…

Be strong.

My mother having been studying psychology for a while now, I got some basics to put words on phenomenons. Not only is it helpful to understand abstract concepts, but it’s also great to keep evolving ourselves. Especially when words are your work and you’re seeking after Truth each and every day of your life. One…

From A to Zèbre

— Allo? In July 2012, I was sleeping in a bunk bed with my boyfriend when I received a phone-call. I stood up, and after few seconds of staring at the screen, I picked up. The woman was quite enthusiastic, speaking quickly and with that smooth voice of people here to give you a good…

#metoo

J’ai hésité avant de publier #moiaussi. Parce qu’on se dit « au fond, est-ce que c’était vraiment grave ? » ou encore « je suis pas traumatisée, ça va… »… Ce qui m’a fait me décider, c’est que la première fois, c’était une femme. Et il est important pour moi de souligner que le problème, ça…

Do not ask twice.

Man, you seemed confident, respectful and mature. It was a pleasure to flirt, playing Shakti and Shiva, consecrating our time together to the Divine Couple and evolving through tantra. Finally, I could share my aspiration for Truth and unconditional Love. But you asked twice. And for that, you lost a bit of my respect. About…