New on Sexis Magazine: “See Mom, It’s Like This…”
I was inspired to write a piece about coming out to my Mom about being kinky. I was inspired by a moment of very deep gratitude when i saw a friend talking about how unaccepting her Mother had been about her sexuality. So fucking Uncool. I’mÂ doublyÂ proud that, when I called Mom to ask…Read More
When it is simple.
I didn’t break down crying. There were no other witnesses. I felt no cosmic upheaval. It was the middle of the afternoon in the middle of the country and I was in the middle of his dining room, in the middle of errands. We had been taking, since the day before, about expectations. He had…Read More
Better? Or worse?
I’m on the morning of the last of my performances of the revival of 69Stories. Interestingly, this revival is a format somewhat different than previous iterations. More interactive. More real-time. Riskier-feeling for me, but it seems to work well. The riskiness I experience is this: when I tell the stories, a part of me is…Read More
From ‘In The Flesh NYC’ … “Kiss My Boots”
Yay! For those who weren’t jammed the FUCK into the Happy Ending Lounge for In The Flesh NYC on March 18th, your time has come! I performed one of my favorite stories there. You can read it here and you can watch it below. Here is the first part… …and here is the rest! Enjoy!…Read More
“Dear James…” a letter to someone who Was.
Dear Jim… It is HIGHLY unlikely you’ll ever read this, I’m writing it anyway. Who the fuck am I kidding. Honestly? Frankly? The â€œYouâ€ to whom I’m writing only lives in my heart and mind. The â€œYouâ€ you are today is years and miles away from the man who upended my life, careened me into…Read More
The more I change the more I stay the same.
So often one wonders how they wind up who they are. At least I do. I will be in a moment, living, thinking, doing whatever it is I’m doing and then part of my consciousness will pull back for a moment and say to the rest of my consciousness “Whoah. Really? Is this really happening?…Read More
Facefull of epiphany.
I’m a bit of a “woo-tard” in that my “woo woo” stuff….spiritual and emotionally friable shit…tends to be the one area of my life I really hesitate to share. So, because of my weird compulsion that shoves me towards greater and greater revelation, I tend to spill my guts in various ways. For better or…Read More
Is that a threat…?
In a chat on Twitter, Mark S and I were bantering about things that tops sometimes use as threats in order to incite fear into the hearts (and genitals) of those (un)lucky enough to find themselves at their (lack of) mercy. I thought about my own reaction to threats, and why they don’t usually work…Read More
Less is More.
This one is the total fault of @sexisfuncoochie. Thatâ€™s what you get for asking an innocent question. OK. Um, Mo here, talking about being (mostly) mono in a poly world. And by â€œpoly worldâ€ I mean the BDSM community as I experience it. Iâ€™ve been around a while, and I am not a shrinking violet…Read More
â€œThis isnâ€™t all about you. It isnâ€™t some fantasy, none of that safeword bullshit. It is all about me, right now, and for your foreseeable future. So scream all you want. I donâ€™t give a fuck. No one does.â€ This strange dark slippery sentiment crept into my head yesterday. Sitting at work combing through the…Read More