New Year, New You… Or Is It New Year, New Us? Every January, everyone screams “New year, new you!” while quietly dragging the same relationship patterns into another calendar year....

As 2025 winds down, I want to be real with you before I start talking about what next year will bring. December did not end the way I planned....

A rainy Saturday night. Wine poured, music soft, and an old, slightly battered board game spread across the coffee table like a ritual from another life. Rebecca curled her...

Cuckolding isn’t a one-size-fits-all kink or lifestyle. Like any form of erotic or emotional exploration, it evolves in stages. That’s why I love to break it down into three...

Jack didn’t know when exactly the idea had taken root. Maybe it was during one of those quiet, lopsided conversations where he did most of the talking—trying to bridge...

I said it. I said it out loud. Not flippantly, not joking, not as a kink or fantasy whispered in the dark—but as a declaration. I sat across from...

Let’s talk about the slippery slope—yes, that slope. The one where a man starts to open up sexually to his wife about his desire to be submissive. It might...

Haruki laid on the bed, legs crossed, TV remote resting limply in his hand. The screen played some mindless sitcom, laugh track and all, but he wasn't watching. He...

It’s one of those quiet little tragedies of the long-term relationship—when you still adore him, laugh at his jokes, love his cooking, and yet... you just don’t want him...

It was supposed to be a simple, rustic weekend getaway. Just two couples—Meg and Daniel, Tara and Kirk—pitching a tent by a quiet forest lake and getting off the...

Hi EmmaI’m a fan of your site and I have been for a long time, but I have a curious question that might be a little off the beaten...

Hi friends! I wrote a blog a while back about what sex means to me. I talked about pleasure, connection, vulnerability, power — all the stuff that gets us...

It was the second date. Only this time, Darius was picking Sabrina up. Ray watched from the window as she applied her lipstick—her favorite deep plum, the one she used to wear when they first started dating,

Every relationship eventually hits the moment when the “new” wears off. That electric excitement, the mystery, the nervous anticipation of skin-on-skin for the first time? It fades. Not because...

Hi Emma,I’m at my wits end with my husband because we have completely mismatched sex drives. I like sex maybe once a month. That’s it. He wants it more...

Ray hadn’t forgotten what Sabrina did that night at the club. Not at all. If anything, it stayed with him in this low, burning way—quiet, persistent, and totally inconvenient.

I’d been holding onto the little box for three weeks before I finally gave it to Mark. The brown cardboard box wasn’t wrapped. I didn’t want it to look...

A Female Led Screenplay Scene 1 – At Her Lover’s House Jason (smirking):So… your husband’s probably asleep by now. Veronica (panting, grinning wickedly):Mmm… of course. That’s the beauty of it. I get...

Cuckolding is one of those dynamics that often gets misunderstood. Say the word and most people picture the husband as emasculated, feminized, or stripped of his authority. They imagine...

My Love, We’ve been circling this conversation for so long now. Whispering around it at night. Dropping hints in the middle of our fantasies. Teasing it in our dirty talk....

I'm going to start this one with an analogy because I love analogies. Think about skydiving. Most people don’t do it because they love falling, they do it for...

I know this might sound strange to some, but male sexuality can feel imposing. It’s not that I don’t desire it or that I’m not turned on by it...

Hey everyone, it’s Emma here. I want to share a journey that Kev and I went through and how it completely transformed our oral play and yet another progression...

Let’s talk confidence. Not the fake-it-till-you-make-it kind or the polished, snapchat filtered, hashtag empowerment kind. I mean real, grounded, soul-deep confidence that radiates from how we live, love, and...

Tamara wasn’t the kind of woman who liked to leave things unspoken. Words were her favorite tool. She knew the weight of them, the sharpness of them, the way...