A Fantastic Nightmare

I recently submitted my first finished horror piece to Short Story America. Let’s see how it goes. Wish me luck, pretty please. If I could publish some or all of the story here, I would. But, unfortunately I need to keep it completely unpublished for now.

Doesn’t matter. Let me tell you about how Home Burial came to be.

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Underwire announced the “return” one of my childhood icons, Tank Girl. » Read the rest of this entry «

Recently, I thought about where I was in my own career – sex work and writing – and I realized that I’m 24 years old and while I have been very fortunate to do well as a sex worker, it’s not the direction I truly intended for myself. » Read the rest of this entry «

This really cool article features opinions from various performers in the adult industry. A major issue that comes up with anyone who is a sex worker is identity and privacy. How can one balance a personal life and private life? Or can the two live harmoniously as one all-encompassing identity, one that’s three dimensional and open to all reception, both positive and negative. » Read the rest of this entry «

Here we see the ideal: A hot vampiress biting into the thigh of a gorgeously-chested woman (Funny, so far the female vampires bite near the thigh, as if just inches from the cooch… and yet I haven’t the male vamps go down at all. Hm). As this indulgent devouring commences, the flamboyant Russell reclaims his reign of terror. With a quick rip of a reporter’s spine, he reassures our fears and pretty much shits all over the romance of the vamp.

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Ugh I feel so angry and sort of sick to my stomach. After watching an episode of Crime and Punishment, I was completely mortified. God forbid I get raped because I. Would. Be. Screwed! » Read the rest of this entry «

Recently, I’ve been asked what I believe women want or need. And I thought… oh silly rabbit. You’re looking for answers in all the wrong places.

Firstly, it’s a sad assumption that all of our gender is looking for one thing. I dare not impede upon another woman’s wants because I know hers are most likely different than my own. And I wouldn’t want a man who think he has a clue; it only means he assumed way too much and deserves a right proper kick to the balls and/or shin  (if you want to be nice about it).

Here I’ll explain my own wants, which change as most things tend to do over time.

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The career issue… what do you want to be when you grow up, Susie?

I want to be a craven whore.

As someone who can and has achieved orgasm without touching herself, or only by needing just a bit of friction to come really hard, believe me when I say that it isn’t sex. Why? Because, orgasm isn’t the point of sex. To me, it’s altogether different. » Read the rest of this entry «

Ohhhhh boy do I wish… » Read the rest of this entry «