A Gendered Perspective on Ethical Non Monogamy (ENM): Why Men and Women Have Very Different Experiences

A Gendered Perspective on Ethical Non Monogamy (ENM): Why Men and Women Have Very Different Experiences

Men and women often experience ethical non monogamy (ENM) very differently. Our personal experiences all shape how we approach relationships, intimacy, and commitment. From a young age, we’re fed different messages about love and sex—men are encouraged to "conquer," while women are taught to "be chosen." These ingrained beliefs don’t just disappear when we step into ethical non monogamous relationships; they influence how we navigate them, what we seek, and what defines a fulfilling relationship.

For men, especially those who married early - non monogamous relationships are a confidence boost and a chance to step into social validation they may not have felt earlier in life. They often approach it with a sense of adventure, excited by the idea of more attention, status, and sexual variety. Having multiple partners can reinforce their internal desirability, making them feel attractive and powerful in a way they might not have before. It’s not just about sex—it’s about feeling seen, wanted, and valued.

Women, on the other hand, often find value in ethical non monogamy with a lens of desirability, emotional connection, and personal empowerment. For many of us, exploring multiple relationships isn’t just about having options—it’s about owning our sexuality, embracing our worth, and stepping into a dynamic where we call the shots (clearly I like this part). There’s something intoxicating about knowing you’re desired, not because society tells you to wait for a man to choose you, but because you’re actively choosing yourself. These differences don’t mean men and women can’t thrive in ENM together—they just highlight why our motivations and experiences can be very different.

When men and women recognize and embrace these differences, ethical non monogamy can become a dynamic where both partners thrive—where men get the confidence boost they crave, and women feel the intoxicating power of desirability. ENM can create a space where both partners lift each other up rather than compete for external attention or validation. A man who feels more confident in himself becomes more attractive to his partner, and a woman who feels truly desired steps into a power that deepens their connection. This is often why you see highly compatible ENM relationships evolve into polyamory—when both partners’ motivations align, and they find fulfillment not just in external connections but in how those connections strengthen their bond with others. It’s less about replacing what’s missing and more about expanding what’s already there, turning their relationship into places of growth where dynamics are ever fluid and evolving.

For men, ethical non monogamy often aligns with social status and personal confidence. Younger men, especially in their 20s, may struggle to attract partners as they build their careers, social standing, and emotional intelligence. However, as they enter their 30s and 40s, their desirability tends to increase due to financial stability, leadership qualities, and confidence.

A 22-year-old man for example, has a limited dating pool, mostly attracting women within a few years of his age who are still exploring their independence. Many young women seek partners with confidence and stability—qualities most men in their early 20s are still developing. In contrast, a 42-year-old man has far more options, appealing to women in their 20s, 30s, and beyond due to his maturity, life experience, emotional intelligence and established confidence. If he’s taken care of himself and built a fulfilling life, he’s often more desirable than he was in his 20s, making his dating prospects significantly broader.…

Book Report: All The Fucking Mistakes by Gigi Engle

Book Report: All The Fucking Mistakes by Gigi Engle

Gigi Engle’s All The Fucking Mistakes is yes another good resource n the world of modern sexuality, relationships, and personal empowerment. It’s blunt, funny, and packed with real talk about sex, love, and self-discovery. Engle, a certified sex coach and journalist, doesn’t hold back in calling out the harmful narratives we’ve been fed about relationships and intimacy. She brings a sex-positive, feminist perspective that challenges outdated notions and offers a roadmap to healthier, more fulfilling romantic dynamics.

For anyone in or curious about female led relationships (FLRs) or modern non-traditional marriage dynamics, this book should be a good resource. The fact that she used the word "fucking" in the title shows that you she is making a thinly veiled attempt at being edgy but it does a good job of mixing the value of communication, autonomy, and the idea that women should prioritize their pleasure and emotional fulfillment. These concepts of course align beautifully with female led relationship dynamics. Like any book (unless written by me ), there are a couple of areas where it doesn’t perfectly map onto every aspect of a female-led relationship. More on that later.

Engle is merciless in breaking down how traditional sex education has failed us. Most of us grew up learning a fear-based, abstinence-heavy, heteronormative script that ignored pleasure, queer relationships, and female desire. She argues that understanding and owning your sexuality is one of the most empowering things a person—especially a woman—can do.

How this aligns with FLRs: Female-led relationships thrive when women take control of their own desires and set the tone for what they want sexually and emotionally. In FLRs, pleasure isn’t just a male-focused concept—it’s something women should claim, define, and explore on their own terms. Engle’s encouragement to unlearn shame and embrace sexual autonomy fits perfectly within this framework.

One of the strongest themes in the book is the importance of radical honesty in relationships. Engle stresses that being clear about desires, boundaries, and expectations leads to healthier dynamics and deeper intimacy. This isn’t just about sex—it’s about emotional needs, deal-breakers, and making sure both partners are on the same page.

How this aligns with FLRs: A successful female-led relationship is built on clear communication. Whether it’s discussing relationship structure, sexual preferences, or emotional support, FLRs work best when women feel empowered to say what they want and expect their partner to respect and follow through. Engle’s emphasis on honest dialogue reinforces the core values of FLRs.…

Adrian & Claire: Ethan’s Reclamation

Adrian & Claire: Ethan’s Reclamation

The hallway was quiet now.

Adrian’s rhythmic breathing drifted faintly from the guest room, a soft punctuation to the evening's earlier intensity. Claire lingered at the edge of the bedroom, hand resting on the doorframe, her robe half tied, her skin still flushed and radiant from the kind of orgasm only a man like Adrian could give her—uninhibited, consuming, so boldly masculine that it left her feeling both gloriously used and reverently divine.

She should have felt guilty. Sometimes, weeks ago, she did. But not tonight.

Tonight, Claire knew what she needed.

She stepped into the bedroom with purpose, pausing for a moment to soak in the sight that always struck her with such unexpected tenderness—Ethan, her husband, on his knees.

Waiting for her.…

Uniquely Rika: A Modern Blueprint for Female-Led Relationships

Uniquely Rika: A Modern Blueprint for Female-Led Relationships

When it comes to female led relationships (FLR), Ms. Rika’s book Uniquely Rika feels like a friend sitting you down with a cup of tea and giving you all the wisdom you didn’t know you needed about female led relationships. Her approach skips the over-the-top theatrics often associated with dominance and submission and instead focuses on creating a lifestyle that is authentic, fulfilling, and sustainable. For anyone navigating FLR dynamics—whether you’re new to the idea or have years of experience—this book is a game changer.

Today we will dive into the heart of Uniquely Rika together and explore how the concepts in the book align (or don’t) with the themes I discuss here. I'll share my personal perspective on some of her core ideas and we can talk about the practical, the philosophical, and even the playful aspects of this revolutionary book. Ready? Let’s get into it.

Ms. Rika’s first big message is a breath of fresh air: dominance isn’t about what you wear, the props you use, or how much you match some kind of societal trope. It’s not about strutting around in six-inch stilettos unless that’s truly your style (and if it is, rock those heels!). Instead, she argues that dominance is a mindset—a way of being, thinking, and interacting with your partner that naturally asserts leadership.

This approach is particularly liberating for those who might feel intimidated by the stereotypical image of a dominant partner. You don’t need to be someone you’re not. Dominance, according to Rika, is about confidence and authenticity. It’s about embodying leadership in a way that feels natural to you and fits seamlessly into your relationship.

This aligns so beautifully with my views on a FLR, the relationship isn't about putting on a show or adopting someone else’s vision of what your relationship should look like. It’s about tapping into your own strengths and preferences as a leader while creating a dynamic that feels organic and fulfilling. Personally, I’ve found that when dominance feels natural, it’s not only more sustainable but also way more enjoyable.

Ms. Rika absolutely nails this concept. Dominance isn’t something you perform; it’s something you live. However, I do think there’s room for playful theatrics if it suits your relationship. A little bit of drama or roleplay can keep things exciting and fun, as long as it’s not the foundation of the dynamic. Relationships are multifaceted, and there’s no harm in sprinkling in some flair.…

Bowling – Part 2: Claimed and Loved

Bowling – Part 2: Claimed and Loved

After she came on my tongue—shuddering, gasping, her thighs quivering against my cheeks—she curled up beside me on the couch and kissed me deeply. The kind of kiss that tasted like forgiveness. Like ownership. Like love.

“I love how you take care of me,” she whispered against my lips. “Every inch of me. Even the messy parts.”

I could still taste the residue of her night with Ray on my lips, my chin slick from our ritual. But it didn’t feel like defeat. It felt like devotion. My heart was full. My cock? Aching. Straining.

I hadn’t even touched myself.

She smiled knowingly, one hand slipping over my crotch. Her fingers pressed down and I couldn’t help the groan that escaped me. It was almost painful, how badly I wanted to be inside her.

“I want you,” I whispered, barely able to breathe the words.…

All That He Is, and All That He Isn’t

All That He Is, and All That He Isn’t

We had just been lying there. Quiet. Not asleep, not talking, not really touching either. Just side by side in that familiar post-dinner, pre-sleep space. The air between us stale with routine, like the soft groan of an old floorboard you stop noticing after a while.

I reached for him—mechanically, maybe. But also, intentionally. I reached over his soft belly and wrapped my fingers around his cock. Not out of passion. Not out of love. Out of need. That particular, specific ache that pulses between my legs. I was horny. Not for him, but horny nonetheless. And I knew he’d be hard for me. He always was. Even when I didn’t want him, even when I hated him, he still wanted me. And that… that was power, wasn't it?

He didn’t say anything. Just rolled to his back, like a well-trained pet. No protest. No enthusiasm either. Just silence, obedience, expectation. That annoyed me more than if he had said something stupid. Why did I hate that so much? I stroked his dumb little penis, just enough to get him hard. Just enough to make him useful.

Then I climbed on top. Like I always do. It’s where I like to be—because there, I’m in control. There, it’s mine. He’s mine. And yet… I resent every second of that. I feel like I’m owning something that is mine, something I never wanted, and simultaneously giving away too much.

I looked down at him. My husband. Sweet, boring, predictable man. His eyes were half-lidded, waiting for me to move, waiting for me to give him a reason to exist in that moment. I adored him. I hated him. My heart swelled with affection and my stomach twisted with nausea at the sight of his face.

He always had something to say. Always something to fix. My opinions? An afterthought. He loved me, I think. He meant well, maybe. But he was a man. A man. And everything that came with that—unearned confidence, subtle entitlement, lazy affection—I hated. I hated how I needed him, how I had built my life around a man who would never, could never understand what it’s like to be me.…

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