A Warm Welcome to Masturbation Month 2020

 
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It’s that time of year again where Emojibator and MasturbationMonth.com invite you to share in 31 Days of Self Love in celebration of International Masturbation Month. For our third year running, we offer readers 31 days of tips, how-tos, stories, and an in-depth look at masturbation from contributors often under-represented in the media.

This year might be even more significant than years past seeing as no matter your race, gender, sexual or religious identity, everyone on our planet has been instructed to stay home on COVID-19 quarantine. Sexual health affects everyone and masturbation does not discriminate as a way to escape the mundane, relieve stress, and self-satisfy. As we stare into our computers and phones, chatting with our loved ones from afar, browsing our favorite smut sites, and ingesting our media from the world wide web, we truly are more connected than ever as we live through what will arguably be the most significant event of our lifetime.

It’s no coincidence that the sexual wellness industry has seen a surge in demand. Consumers are catching on that in addition to balancing mood and reducing anxiety, masturbation has been shown to keep brain functions sharp and focused, help reduce the risk of cardiovascular disease, and decrease the risk of catching a cold or the flu by activating cells known to fight off illness and infectious diseases.

It’s time to wise up. In a recent survey, 70% of adults reported they still wanted sex-ed, in large part due to a lack of knowledge. 92% of respondents had never learned about sex positions, sex toys, gender and sexual identity, how to access local sexual health resources, and literally...how to have sex. Only 30% of respondents reported they had any form of sex ed (through school, or online education, as opposed to learning from porn or a friend). This site serves to fill in the gaps where traditional sex-ed has failed.

Sexual Wellness = Healthy Society.

Masturbation is a natural and safe way to explore your body, feel pleasure, and release built-up sexual tension. People of all backgrounds, genders, and races can experience the countless benefits of masturbation and orgasm.

Did you know that orgasms are healthy? 

  • Orgasms reduce stress.

  • Orgasms improve sleep and relaxation by increasing oxytocin and vasopressin in the body.

  • Orgasms boost your immune system by increasing the number of "killer" cells called leukocytes.

  • Orgasms can make you look younger by stimulating collagen production, which makes skin healthy, clear, and glowing.

  • Orgasms reduce period cramps.

  • Orgasms improve prostate health.

Shortly after we started Emojibator, we realized we had a platform to spread sexual health education to a new audience and to disrupt the taboos around female masturbation. When support came rolling in from vibrator sales, like-minded brands, influencers, and fans from over 50 countries, we realized we were not alone in this mission. Along with countless sex-positive organizations paving the way and connected as ever in 2020, we are a part of a sexual revolution.

Over the next 31 days of May, we hope you keeping coming, and coming back for daily how-tos, sex-positive health education, tips & tricks, an in-depth look at fetishes, and mindful masturbation. We believe this knowledge will lead to enhanced sex, improved health, and overall higher quality of life--and who wouldn’t want that? 

As always, our door is always open and you can reach out to us for questions or comments at hello@emojibator.com.

Written by Joe Vela, CEO of Emojibator

ThePornDude Brings Interactive Porn Games to the Masses

Among the many self-professed porn connoisseurs on the internet, ThePornDude stands tall and proud with a welcoming tone and smug comments on the industry. He claims that he’s constantly trying to stay on top of everything new in the porn world and he does a damn fine job.

The dude himself is an equal opportunity porn reviewer. It’s no wonder that his avatar is so friendly and welcoming, even though his reviews are so hardcore and indulgent. He’s not trying to dissuade anyone from enjoying all the types of pornography that he covers, and his porn game reviews are perhaps the most relevant in this day and age with porn’s overall increase in popularity.

Porn Games Are Niche, and They Shouldn’t be

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Live-action pornography has more or less been popular with everyone since the 70s. Sure, there’s always been a stigma, but overall, we’ve all seen a hardcore penetration scene a few dozen times in our lifetimes – at least. Interactive smut, on the other hand, has been so far out in the left-field for so long that people who do not identify as gamers have missed the memo.

So let’s say that you want to finally jump into the interactive porn scene, but you’re not a gamer and you do not wish to join that particular club, for whatever reason. You shouldn’t have to become a gamer in order to masturbate to enjoyable pornography. You deserve a direct link to the particular type of smut you’re looking for. This is where ThePornDude’s reviews really come in handy. 

Demystifying the World of Porn Games

If you spend more than a few minutes on ThePornDude’s best porn games section you’ll find that he goes far beyond covering the male perspectives on the attraction factor of the animated girls within these titles. He never neglects to mention what makes these games stand out within their genres.

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It’s unlikely for a newcomer in the porn games scene to enjoy just about any video game title on this list. You have to get really picky and take personal preference into account. This is extremely important because porn games do not follow the same rules and genres of regular video games or even regular media in general. Yes, there are RPGs in which you can role-play and adventure games that tell you a story, but porn games have another layer of personality that isn’t used elsewhere.

Sure, you can check out the Wikipedia page for sex and nudity in video games and it’s pretty extensive, but you’ll learn more about the historical legal implications more than anything else. The other layer that you need to dive into contains the distinction between freemium porn games and homemade story-driven experiences that you can really sink your teeth into.

You see, freemium porn games are built around psychological concepts that vibe really well with male sexuality and the concept of male masturbation specifically. The action is spaced far apart with short but powerful bursts of leisurely entertainment, which encourage you to keep coming back for more. On top of that, the warmup and the payoff are also rather far apart. They’re more akin to visual teasing than sexual ramp-up.

Finding the Right Porn Game

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ThePornDude knows all about these distinctions and he makes sure to mention them quite a lot during his reviews, to let you know exactly what you can expect. He also makes sure to include sufficient media showcasing the game, within his reviews, so you get a sense of the visual styles. Still, the visual cannot beat the written in this regard, since you want the inside scoop by someone who’s been around the block many-a-time. 

And there’s no downside to preferring the video games that have that repetitive, albeit repeatedly rewarding structure. If that’s your particular cup of tea, have at it. And if you want something a bit more romantic and indulgent, you’ll find that as well. These days, literary pornography is extremely prevalent and you’ll find a ton of porn games that follow down the same path. Imagine reading your favorite erotic novel with frequent breakpoints during which you can decide, in detail, how the action continues to unfold.

The possibilities are endless when it comes to pornographic video games and ThePornDude is trying hard to cover every single facet of their design and development. You can get very specific during your search for the perfect porn game and you really shouldn’t feel bad if you find a majority of them aren’t for you. However, if you’re curious, then chances are there are at least a handful of great porn games out there for you, and you’ll find them on ThePornDude’s list, for sure. And given that even one satisfying porn game can keep you entertained for hours on end, during many a lonely night, this game reviews list is an absolute gold mine of satisfaction. 

NO NUT NOVEMBER IS A WASTE OF TIME, HERE'S WHY

By Doctor Climax

First, we had Movember, but now a much different kind of challenge comes along each and every November. This is none other than No Nut November, and besides the clever alliteration, there’s not much this movement has going for it. It’s as simple as abstaining from ejaculation for the entire month of November. There’s an implied exception for sex with most considering it just a month-long moratorium on masturbation. I’m here to tell you that No Nut November is an absolute waste of your time and effort. That is unless your desire to be a part of something is so overwhelming that you feel the need to join thousands of strangers in not giving yourself a sexual release for a whole month.

You Aren’t Going To Get Superpowers

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This first tip was provided by Angela Watson from DoctorClimax.com:

This narrative has long been pushed by an adherent of NoFap and on the NNN subreddit. The thinking goes that the longer you abstain from masturbation, the more and more your functioning will increase. Everything from better concentration to increased social skills is represented. This belief is where all of the jokes about going “super Saiyan” or “becoming a wizard” come from. The plain truth is that by abstaining from masturbation you aren’t going to become some sort of demigod among mortals. If you stop masturbating and take that time to further cultivate your personality as well as improve your daily routine, you are sure to see the benefits. However, it is your insistence on choosing gainful activities that are doing all of the legwork, not abstaining from masturbation. It’s the placebo effect in full swing.

There’s No “Prize”

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After you’ve gone the whole month without masturbation, what happens on December 1st? 

Absolutely nothing, that’s what. All you’ve done is proven to yourself you can go a full month without gratifying yourself sexually. At least Movember at the benefit of helping raise money for prostate cancer research. Completing NNN essentially just swaps out physical masturbation for psychological masturbation. We’ve already touched on the idea that you won’t be getting anything in the way of increased mental or physical performance, this point just goes over that No Nut November is as mentally and emotionally shallow as it is physically. Even if you want to use NNN as a way to kickstart a change in your overall habits, it isn’t going to change much in the end if you end up going right back to your old habits on the first of December.

You’re Denying Yourself A Natural Response

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Humans masturbate, monkeys masturbate, even dolphins masturbate. The simple thing is that masturbation is an important part of regulating our levels of sexual tension. It’s a very valid and healthy form of release that many people use to unwind after a long and difficult day or to help get to bed at night. For some people when their sexuality bubbles over masturbation is exactly how they release that sexual energy so they aren’t focusing on sex for their whole day. It feels good and it’s good for you, why deny yourself this natural pleasure?

Parting Words

So there you have it, No Nut November has no physical benefits to speak of, you won’t be making any appreciable life changes in only a month, and the whole time you won’t be able to enjoy some “me time” that ends with a satisfying orgasm. Honestly, out of all internet trends I’ve seen recently perhaps none are as vapid and empty as NNN has been in my eyes. A bunch of men get together on the internet to share whether or not they’ve touched their genitals during a single calendar month. Is this really how you’d like to spend your time? As for me, I’ll be enjoying a wank before bed for the foreseeable future.

A FAREWELL TO MASTURBATION MONTH

Sex ed has failed us all. I had the pleasure of spending this month curating and writing posts covering all types of topics around masturbation. Most of my work was done sitting at the same bar I’m sitting at now as I write this. I must say, the number of people who approached me to ask what I was working on and then proceeded to quiz me was astounding.

Aside from traditional male masturbation and the missionary position, there is no common knowledge when it comes to sex. I taught married men about the anatomy of the clitoris and prostate stimulation. I had heated discussions on whether or not squirting and female orgasms through penetration are real. I explained to women the uses of different vibrators and showed their partners how they could use them too. I expressed why you should NEVER douche.

Every time I spoke with someone new, I was met with giggles and genuine curiosity. I was constantly surprised to be treated as an expert when I am learning new things every day myself. It solidified the reason I joined Emojibator in the first place: to be part of an empowering brand that educates and embraces all types of sexuality.

When we began discussions to relaunch MasturbationMonth.com for year two I was ecstatic. What better way than to collaborate with people and companies with a similar mission to educate the masses? I was able to work with people that I had admired from afar for a while and share their inspiring, essential messages. It was such a pleasure to have worked with the likes of MacKenzie Peck of Math Mag, Arielle Kaplan of @Whoregasmic, Suzannah Weiss, the team at Erika Lust, the ladies behind Dame Products, Hoe and the Hopeless, Carolyn Busa, and more.

Now for what Masturbation Month means to the cofounders of Emojibator:


“Masturbation Month reminds us that experiencing pleasure takes practice. And over time, just like my yoga practice makes me stronger, my pleasure practice helps me explore curiosities without shame. Emojibator celebrates Masturbation Month because it’s a vehicle to create joy from within, no matter how silly you look on the outside.”

- Kris Fretz


“I was elated that this project reached so many people this month with no marketing budget, but there’s a bigger picture here than the economics of our business; like our mission to produce female-focused sexual health education. I hope our narrative and the information on this site inspires educators to teach about masturbation, friends and loved ones to talk about it, and everyone to do it.”

- Joe Vela


For those who joined us on this journey, we hope you expanded your curiosities and continue to visit this site as a reference. We’ll see you next year <3


-Maddie Allard

Marketing Manager of Emojibator

Spring Fling: Seasonal Stimulation

I’ve noticed every spring more and more people complain about how bad their allergies are:


“I’ve never had em like this before!”

“The pollen is everywhere!”

“I can’t stop sneezing!”


Not me. No, I am not one of the Allergy Attackers. I am something worse (or better?). I am the one complaining about how horny I am:


“I’ve never been this horny before!”

“The pheromones are everywhere!”

“I can’t stop masturbating!”


The first few days of nice weather are an adjustment period for me. It’s like jet lag in the groins. Like free pizza in the cafeteria when you forgot to pack lunch. Like starting a new medication that makes you pee every 20 minutes. My pussy, not pollen, is the enemy.


The smells, the breezes, the long walks, the ‘Oh look, an ice cream truck!’, the happy faces on dogs, on people, the way drinks suddenly taste better when you sip them outside, the packed weekends, the long days, the pride of ordering an iced coffee, the smells of my own body that have remained hidden all winter. Around every corner is something new to turn me on.


There’s no Claritin or Benadryl to numb the arousal of spring. No, if you need relief, you need to take matters into your own hands or vibrators. In spring, my masturbation sessions are extended, extensive, and exclamatory. They are layered and plentiful and somehow find new ways to go deeper. When they end, the rest of my day continues. They give me energy for Act 2 and 3 (and maybe 4?) of my day.


I know soon it will become hot. The long walks, the ice cream trucks, the happy faces, and long nights, yes, they’ll still be there, but they’ll be weighed down with sweat. With exhaustion. With smells that I want to quickly shower away, not soak in. A different kind of sticky.

Soon I’ll have to close all my windows as the AC takes her place, ready to provide a different kind of relief. A necessary, fierce, cold relief. Survival, not sensuality.  


But I don’t want to complain. Not now, at least. Because right now, my windows are open, the birds are chirping, my face is smiling and my vibrator’s a-buzzin'.

By Carolyn Busa:  Comedian and Writer,  @MISSTOILETSLAVE, Creator of  MY SEX PROJECT

BUCKING OFF: A TRANS PERSPECTIVE ON MASTURBATION WITH BUCK ANGEL

Buck Angel shares his thoughts on how masturbating as a trans person can be an important step to help you connect to your body. He talks about his own experiences, how he learned to touch his body and genitals, and why he started to work in the adult industry. Using the Buck Off, the masturbator he made for trans men (and the first sex toy ever made specifically for trans men), he explains and demonstrates how the toy can be used to explore and connect with your body.  

Join Buck in this video to understand how masturbation changed his life.

 
 

Originally posted on Erika Lust.

A WOMAN’S GUIDE: THE BEST POSITION TO ORGASM

I want to start off by saying that the following contents of this article are not an exclusive "how-to" on achieving an orgasm. This is my personal experience on how I have most easily achieved orgasms during sexual intercourse, without fail, every freakin’ time. It’s nothing new or groundbreaking and many women are already using this method...and that’s because it works! So ladies, if you’re having trouble getting yours in bed, try this out.

While my partner is on his back, I sit on top of him cowgirl style with one leg on either side of his torso while slightly leaning back. As I’m riding him, I’m making sure to GRIND my hips, rather than bounce up and down. Your grinding technique will be unique to you, test out different directions and motions, and see how you best reach your G-spot. Trust me, you’ll know when you’ve reached it.

I like to use a ‘freestyle’ technique, where I’m mixing a combination of grinding back and forth, side to side, in circular motions, and in figure-eight motions. I’ll also ask my partner to push upwards with his hips so that he’s deeper inside me. When I’m feeling extra spicy, I’ll whip out my Chili Pepper Emojibator to stimulate my clit while grinding on my partner.

It’s no surprise that it’s easiest for us women to orgasm when we take the reigns. So ladies, if you want to take control of your orgasms, take control of your position. Be the orgasm you wish to see in your world! Your man will love it, there’s nothing sexier than a woman owning a bedroom.

Written by Janice Payne, Emojibator

The Beginner's Guide To Exploring Your Sexuality

During a time when women are speaking up against harassment and assault and feeling empowered to share their stories, it’s important to recognize that another revolution, one that has been slowly moving forward year by year for decades, is coming to a head: women feeling safe and secure exploring their own sexuality and fantasies on their own, expressing them to their partners, and being unapologetic about it.

We’re learning, without judgement, shame, or fear, to  become comfortable with the idea of embracing what we like and exploring what we might, and trying to become less hesitant to take a hard pass on what we don’t.

Therefore, Erica Garza’s new memoir “Getting Off: One Woman’s Journey Through Sex And Porn Addiction,” could not come with a more timely release. After indulging in an hour-long interview with the woman who will come out on top as one of the bravest writers of the year, certain things became clear about the ways in which we need to own our sexuality, and when we might want to take a closer look at our motivation for engaging with it, all in the interest in making sure you embrace and take care of yourself as a sexual, glorious, worthy woman.

Feel Comfortable Exploring Porn

Images, literature, videos, and anything else that turns you on without being ashamed. What you’re into or not into doesn’t reflect on who you are as a person, and you should never be shy to explore what you’re into. The fact that this content is available shows you that you’re not alone, and your desires and fantasies are something to embrace, not feel guilty or ashamed about.

“Do not be afraid of your desire and to admit to what turns you on and to feel worthy of pleasure, and to get rid of that shame aspect of it. I don't have to be ashamed by liking what I like” Garza says. “While I've made messy choices and mistakes, the most harmful part of it was feeling bad about some of my choices instead of empowered by them.”

Keep an eye out for: Certain themes. Studies show that women are more likely than men to seek out and view “degradation” porn. It may just be something you’re into watching sexually, or, it may be a reflection of how you feel about your own self-worth. Be mindful of how this comes into play in real life.

“You're not the only woman who's watching these things, there's comfort in knowing other women are turned on by a variety of things. Desire is complex and diverse, and we need to be more aware of that instead of fitting women into categories of what we think they desire. Porn for women may not be porn for you as a women. Be honest about what you like and desire,” Garza says.

 

Feel Comfortable Masturbating

It’s completely healthy, normal, and satisfying. Believe it or not, a lot of women still feel guilty or judge themselves for indulging in satisfying themselves. But whether you’re positioned under your bathtubs faucet, using your rabbit, or improvising with your hand or an electric toothbrush, self love, exploration and satisfaction are healthy. Some religions, and even some family units or educational systems, will try to deter you. In short: fuck em. Nobody has a say in what is right or wrong for your body except for you. And probably your OBGYN.


Keep an eye out for:
 When and why you’re masturbating, and how frequently. Are you turning to pornography and masturbation to help you escape difficult feelings or situations, and do you start to see a pattern about when and how often you engage in this activity? If you’re using it as an occasional outlet for escape, it’s all good, but if it’s becoming a numbing agent and frequent coping mechanisms, or you find yourself doing it during deliberately risky times in tricky locations, like at work in the bathroom, you may want to consider the source of your motivation.

“I used sex and porn to deal with my problems or escape my problems, to numb myself, to not deal with in a healthy way,” Garza says. “It was a release and outlet for frustration, and I  never stopped using it that way as time went on. So, when new stresses came up, and I didn’t know how to cope in a healthy way.”

 

Feel Comfortable Trying New Things

With your partner or any number of partners. Our sexuality and our preferences and desires are constantly changing, since we’re always changing as human beings.  

“In the early stages of my recovery, I thought had to stop watching porn and become someone else and never experiment outside of my marriage sexually. I set strict guidelines for myself because I thought that's what a person in recovery does, and realized I was cutting off a big part of my sexuaity, and that didnt feel authentic to me,” Garza says. “I didn't want to totally kick porn or stop exploring with other people [after I got married].”

Keep an eye out for: Knowing your limits. Don’t be shy to remove yourself from a situation that feels overwhelming, close a porn clip that’s starting to make you uncomfortable, or changing your mind if at first your body said “go” and now your gut says “no!”

“Take care of yourself, and make seuxal choices for the right reasons,” Garza says. “You should be in tune with your choices and why you’re making them,” Garza says.
Feel Comfortable Being Honest With Your Partner

If you feel you can’t be honest with your partner, it might be worth thinking about why—are you afraid of being vulnerable, or is it that you don’t quite trust that person? If it’s the latter, you may want to rethink pursuing any more sexual activity with them until you can gain some clarity—or move on to the next.

Keep an eye out for: Being pressured into something you’re not comfortable with.

“My husband and I aren't in an open marriage, but were open- minded in our marriage. It's just about being honest with each other and what we want and like and having a good honest open discussion about it,” Garza says.

Trying new things—toys, people, positions, and much more—should be a conversation with your partner, and if at any point you don’t feel comfortable, do not be ashamed to use a safe word or stop the action. What we think we’re comfortable with might change as any given situation progresses.

 

Feel Comfortable In Your Skin As A Sexual Being

Get out there and feeling liberated to have as much safe, casual sex as you want.

“If a sex party is your thing, if you like watching pon, go for it. We shouldn't be ashamed anymore. We’ve been shamed for so many years,” Garza says. “We’re in a powerful cultural shift where women are coming forward after being silenced about their sexuality for so long.”

Keep an eye out for: Your motivation. Are you hooking up with guys to prove that you’re beautiful, desirable, or because you’re afraid to be alone with your thoughts? That might be something to look at and discuss with a therapist or someone you trust.

“I didn’t know how to have loving sex or be in a healthy relationship. I  needed to have shame and I needed to feel bad and that's the only way I knew how to have pleasure,  and i was hooked on that combination,” Garza says. “You can't measure sex addiction for someone else. It’s for everyone to take a hard look at their actions and decide for themselves if they're using it in an unhealthy way.”

If you are just ready to get out there as a woman who enjoys sex and wants to explore, right on.

Garza’s parting words to live by

“Get a vibrator, explore your body, see what you like, don't be afraid of fantasy, explore your mind, be honest in the bedroom, and don’t fall into the trap of “performative sex.” Women might think sex lokos a certain way, or a guy will like a certain things, but it’s important to  be real and honest and not be afraid of being vulnerable about your desires.”

Originally written and shared on Dame

COUPLES WHO MASTURBATE TOGETHER STAY TOGETHER

Dream team Kim & Paolo let us in on one of their sexy secrets to a happy relationship – mutual masturbation. The sex-positive couple shares their thoughts on how masturbating together can deepen your bond and love for each other and enhance sexual communication in a relationship. Kim and Paolo look at masturbation as an act of self-care and as part of their wellness routine. They want other couples to know that masturbating in a relationship does not indicate sexual dissatisfaction or lack of attraction towards your partner. And since acts speak louder than words, Kim and Paolo invite us to join them for an intimate, explicit mutual masturbation in their own home. Join them and see for yourself that couples who masturbate together – stay together!

Click here to watch video

 
 

Originally posted on Erika Lust

FLICKING THE BEAN WHILE SHARING THE SCENE: HOW TO MASTURBATE WHEN YOU HAVE A ROOMMATE

Sharing a living space with someone can sometimes mean making sacrifices. Maybe you can’t play your music as loud as you want or you’re expected to do your dishes punctually. One thing you shouldn’t sacrifice is masturbation. Self-care is important, and that includes masturbation no matter how frequent or infrequent you do it.


So, how do you keep things from being awkward?

 

CLEAR AND OPEN COMMUNICATION

First, start off with an open conversation with your roommate. Whether you share a room or share a wall, acknowledge that masturbation is something that happens. There may be walk-ins or overhearing, but that’s okay. If you talk about it in advance and turn it into something that is open and comfortable, it won’t be so terrifying if one of you happens to be caught in the act.


SOUNDCHECK

After chatting, do a wall test. A huge mood killer is the worry that your roommate can overhear your vibrator. Kill that paranoia before it can even happen. A wall test is simple. Turn on your vibrator to your favorite setting and then go into your roommate’s room. You may be shocked to learn that your buzzing vibe isn’t as loud as you thought it was.

 

STEAMY IN THE SHOWER

If you share a room, try masturbating in the shower. Hot water dripping down your body as you grind to your favorite fantasy is quite the rush and can lead to a pretty satisfying orgasm.

 

BEYONCÉ

If you know you get loud, put on some music. You can find a sexy playlist on Spotify or make your own. When in doubt, play the 2013 album Beyoncé by Beyoncé. To take it a step further, put your favorite porn on silent while playing your playlist.

IT'S GETTING HOT IN HERE

Finally, play with temperature. If heat helps you cum, layering on the blankets will make you toasty while dampening the sound. For those who like it cool, a fan can help with more privacy.

Following these tips should lead to better selfie sessions and less roomie tension.

Written by Maddie Allard, Emojibator

FINDING PLEASURE AGAIN THROUGH MASTURBATION

Since the Fall of 2017, we have seen a growth in solidarity behind Tarana Burke’s #MeToo movement. Hundreds of people have found the strength within themselves to hold their abusers accountable for the damage they’ve done. From the toppling of greats like Harvey Weinstein to our own friends speaking up, we’ve come to learn that more people, specifically women, have experienced sexual assault than originally thought.

Speaking up in itself is a form of healing. Finding the strength within to tell your friends, family, or even just your therapist is a great step forward in recovering from the trauma of the assault. Of course, there will be some roadblocks. Memories of traumas can seep in unexpectedly and haunt your sex life. It can be embarrassing, frightening, and absolutely frustrating.

Re-teaching your body how to enjoy pleasure is a great step towards healing yourself after experiencing assault. This doesn’t mean forcing yourself to masturbate every day until you like it again. It means exploring yourself slowly and sensually over time. It’s hard to say where to start because everyone is so different. It’s important, however, to begin with your triggers in mind so you know to avoid anything that will sour your experience. If you’re using toys, try ones that aren’t anatomically correct. Your end goal is to find things that excite you while feeling safe.

Healing from sexual trauma is a long, painful journey. Masturbation and exploring self-pleasure is just one small step in the process. For more information on the healing process, this Bustle article provides some easy steps to follow. No matter who you are, know you are not alone, we believe you, and there is a light at the end of the tunnel.

Written by Maddie Allard, Marketing Manager of Emojibator

4 THINGS I THINK ABOUT WHEN I’M MASTURBATING

  1. My high school English teacher - I had a crush on him in high school and always had him on my “fuck it” list. The more I think about it, the more I know the power dynamic would be incredibly inappropriate in real life. Still, I like to imagine myself sitting on his desk while he watches me masturbate.

  2. My favorite porn - I found it on woodrocket.com. A woman finishes up a photoshoot and then masturbates as a ‘present’ for the photographer. You don’t see him, just one or his hands as she masturbates with a glass chili pepper dildo. She rips her fishnets and squirts multiple times. Idk why but it just does something for me. Recently it was taken down from wood rocket and there’s so much content out there that I’ve virtually given up ever seeing it again. If you want to search for it, the title is something like “So and So is a Cocktease”.

  3. My crushes - I’m a server and I recently waited on the most beautiful man ever. He and I really clicked and I’m hoping I get to see him again. Recently I masturbated while imagining him going down on me and it was one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had.

  4. My own tits - I have gorgeous giant tits that I love so much. Sometimes all I need to do is take my shirt off and play with them and I’m there. #blessed

Written anonymously

MASTURBATION AND DISABILITY

Andrew Gurza’s mission is to shine a big bright light on how sexuality and disability feels for real – uncensored. If we want to have inclusive discussions about sexuality, the perspective of people with disabilities is indispensable and extremely valuable for understanding the importance of masturbation for our sex life and the connection we have with our bodies and minds. In this installment of The Lust Ed video series, Andrew talks about his experience with sex, masturbation, disability and queerness. We love Andrew’s vital message to his audience: Disabled people are hot. They are sexual beings and they have the right to get off.
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Originally posted on Erika Lust

OUR FIRST TIME: AN EROTICA

When you showed up at the bar that Tuesday, we melted into one another like roux for risotto. I couldn’t grasp the reality which was that you hadn’t been there all along. Right there next to me by the apples at the grocery store. A few steps ahead of me on the ocean-side cliff-walk. Behind me, wrapping your arms around me the way an aromatic Scotch pine wraps its way around one’s senses upon entering a small house at Christmas time. It was New Year fireworks, shots of tequila, confetti and rainbow streamers. It was you and me, you and me in an Einstein c reality.

Limbs intertwined in the back of your home-on-wheels, you’d asked me if I’d done it before and I confessed to you that I hadn’t. When you asked if I wanted to, I dissolved into laughter. From the fire in your eyes, I knew you meant what you said and it awed me. I told you “yes” with a thrill of excitement; “Yes, I will do that with you.”

No one had ever wanted me in that way. A silly grin chiseled into my jaw like marble. We gazed into the depths of the other’s eyes; one soul smiling into another. Terror and bliss began bubbling inside of me. How wonderful I thought of it, to share this incredibly intimate first with you.

We giggled uncontrollably. Nervous for the first time, maybe. Maybe I was giggling about how sensitive my delicate skin was reacting to the clumsy caress of yours. No one had ever touched me there before. I had to control my breathing as your lubricated fingertips traced the edges of the crevice which was about to be explored.

“Maybe I should hit it from behind?” you suggested, and together we rolled around, out of control in a joyed and hysterical laughter.

Your mountain man hands grasped the circumference of my waist in near entirety, and flipped me over to my stomach effortlessly. The confident smirk and animalistic growl you shot at me sent a rush of blood to my lady bits and my ass up high in the air. As you positioned yourself behind me, I wiggled my body into a more accessible position. Not sure if you would slide in easily or not, I braced myself and took a deep breath. But you maneuvered yourself in without any difficulty. In-and-out, in-and-out, in-and I pushed you off of me, gasping for air, still cackling at the ticklish sensation moving down my body. A breath of lavender and sage-infused oxygen rushed into my lungs. I raised my right arm and rubbed beneath it in an attempt to calm the feverish goosebumps. The rubbing wiped away what was left of the lube and I smeared it into your sheets without you seeing. Mm, I was so glad I’d worn deodorant that day. A pleasant little “smellmento” (if you will) of our first armpit encounter.

Originally posted on Gabi GoGos

PRESSED FOR PLEASURE

We live in a world that slaps the terms “self-love” and “self-care” on every possible product- as if it's the new “gluten-free”. This craze makes care into an obligation. This can be beneficial but doesn't address an issue we experience - how can you truly experience pleasure if you feel like you don't deserve it? This is something we go through as black women and wanted to focus on during our event “Your Mess Is Your Best”. This event is about accepting what you may consider being flawed head on so that you can give yourself pleasure- something that is a step beyond self-care.

As black women, you're constantly working to support the people around you. Despite being the most marginalized group, we are the group that protects all other groups. With this albatross on our shoulders, it can be difficult to feel like we truly deserve pleasure. We're trained to believe that we should always be doing something, if not the guilt follows. We say FUCK THAT, so we've listed our favorite ways that we unapologetically give ourselves pleasure.

A list of ways we unapologetically pleasure ourselves:

Masturbation- duh, any and every time of day

Staying in bed longer than I need to

Ice Cream, particularly made by Weckerly's

Smoking a lot of weed

Making travel a priority

Leaving work even just 5 minutes early

Did we say masturbation already?

Taking a long drive that often ends at Krispy Kreme

Mid-day naps


We hope that you can take these examples and pleasure yourself because trust us, you deserve it!

About The Hoe And The Hopeless: Kia and Debora are two black women who live in Philadelphia. On their comedic podcast “The Hoe and The Hopeless” they speak about dating in the city, past sexual experiences, mental/sexual health, and whatever they feel like that day. You can listen to The H&H on SoundCloud, Spotify, iTunes Podcast, and Stitcher and find them on Instagram.

LA PETIT MORT

I was at the bar fixing myself a gin drink when I heard you. “That whole thing was a setup,” you said to me.

When I looked up, you were in front of me, all of your attention focused on me as I tightened the cap to the soda water. There weren’t more than thirty people at the party but I somehow hadn’t noticed you, not until now.

I was dazzled by how attractive you were—momentarily speechless. You were taller than me, maybe six foot. The black from your t-shirt matched the black of your hair, it was short but not too short—it was well kept but messy, casual—it was an expensive haircut. Your facial hair was the perfect amount of scruff, not so much so that I couldn’t make out jawline, but just enough, I would come to find out, to be soft against the delicate skin of my inner thighs. As our eyes focused on one another, I knew that you were the reason I came here tonight.

I giggled and told you, “I knew it!” I knew that every word of his bit was garbage. We had just finished watching a “Dirty Mind Reading” show (or so they called it)—basically just a tricky trickster trying to get the audience to say the word cunt. But it had been entertaining nonetheless. We were in the basement of an old building in Manhattan—I was told the space was previously used as an escape room —you know the ones, a puzzle house you have to solve your way out of. This made sense as the rooms seemed to spill into another without any apparent rhyme or reason. Many of the rooms seemed too small and oddly shaped to be used for any logical reason, but it really made for the perfect venue to host a sex party.

I had come to the party with some co-workers from Emojibator—we had just finished a weekend working a trade show at the Brooklyn SexExpo and an associate of our CEO got us guest-listed for this particular event afterward.

You took a step towards me—our eyes locked on one another. You smiled and held out your hand. “My name is Jack.” You were so confident. I took your hand and I introduced myself as Gabriella. That’s when I caught your accent. You told me you were from Paris but lived in New York now. I melted forgot about everyone else in the world.

After we exchanged a few more minutes of conversation, I was finding myself intoxicated by your gaze. Another show let out of the meeting room. The bar filled in and the noise picked up; you took my hand and led me to a room off the hallway. It was less of a room and more of a nook—the entire floor was taken up by a large mattress and furry pillows. There wasn’t a door, or even a wall for that matter, to separate it from the hall. The space was dimly red-lit and had a jungle vibe. There were large green plants on the ledge above the bed.

We reclined onto the mattress facing one another, propped up by elbows. The conversation flowed forward effortlessly and I watched as your fingers began to trace the seams of my jeans. You followed my gaze and asked if it was okay for you to touch me there, I smiled and nodded my head yes. The other people at the party passed by us in the hallway. Were they looking in, watching us? I never took my eyes off of you to notice—or to care.

Then you asked if you could kiss me. When you took my face into your hands, I felt it melt through the spaces in between your fingers. My body pressed up against yours. Your hands slid up my sides causing my blouse to dematerialize. I kicked off my boots and climbed on top of you, pushing you onto your back. I ran my tongue up your neck, stopping to breathe into your ear. You grabbed my hips and flipped me on to my back. Strong. Your lips moved from my neck, down my breasts to the top of my panties—black like the clothes you were still wearing. You slid my jeans onto the floor and then you placed your hand on my panties and paused, feeling the warmth beneath them. After a moment of thought, you asked me if I had ever tried the MotorBunny—they were sponsoring the party after all.

The MotorBunny is a roller coaster ride of a sex toy. It’s practically a saddle with different attachments, anything from little nodular texture pads to double pronged dildos—I’d seen it at the Expo.

I told you I hadn’t tried it and when you asked if I wanted to, I blushed. Of course I wanted to. You took me again by the hand—there was something about holding your hand that made me feel completely comfortable being naked in front of a bunch of strangers. You led me further down the hallway and we passed differently themed rooms. In one, a man with a leather mask and harness pounded a loud blonde woman in stiletto heels from behind, against what looked like a metal hospital table. In a neon-lit room, a woman with pigtails was playing with a toy made out of fluffy pink feathers.

When we got to the room with the MotorBunny, the host of the party was sitting on a couch with a beautiful woman, engaged in conversation. We all greeted one another and I knelt down as you changed the intimidatingly large dildo attachment to a smaller, more innocent-looking textured one.

Again you took my hand as you positioned me. I was getting drunk off your touch. I balanced myself on my knees. You took a step back and sat down on the floor and grabbed what looked like a Nintendo controller, never taking your eyes off of me.

You began to manipulate the controller and the world beneath me started to rumble. I closed my eyes to relax into what was now my reality. You watched me as I took in a deep breath. When I exhaled a moan, the people on the couch stopped their conversation and redirected their attention to me.

You intensified the vibrations—stronger and faster. My body writhed against the saddle. As my breathing intensified and my moaning grew louder, I felt the pressure building between my legs—it was getting hot and squishy and I was having trouble controlling the movement of my body.

RIGHT, LEFT, DOWN, UP, A, B, START!

Beneath me, the earth was quaking, white hot and ready to erupt. I couldn’t hold myself up anymore and my knees scrambled on the ground to regain balance. That’s when you dropped the controller and wrapped your arms around me, pressing me down onto the saddle with your body weight. I couldn’t escape the storm. I cried out loudly as my world dissolved, exploding into heat and bright light. Waves of a deathly pleasure rippled through my body, each with more intensity until I disappeared completely. Gone.

You reached down with one arm and turned the toy off but quickly brought it back to hold me—I was paralyzed. Literally paralyzed. I couldn’t move my body and you knew it. The world was fuzzy now. Pieces slowly falling back into the places they had once been. You held me until I knew who I was again. A smile crept onto my face and I started to breathe. When the feeling returned to my fingers, I raised my hands to run them through your hair, giggling into your ear red-faced, “Holy shit.”

We went back to the jungle room and picked up where we had left off there—my friends long gone now. As the party came to a close you asked me back to your place. I thought hard about it but decided I wouldn’t—it was my last night in NYC. You walked me out and kissed me sweetly, thanking me for a wonderful evening. I hopped in an Uber and sped off to meet my friends for tacos. We danced until the sky turned pink in the city that never sleeps and it occurred to me that it ain’t a bad way to start the night, with a little death.

Originally posted on Gabi GoGos

4 TIPS FOR FLYING WITH SEX TOYS

Traveling with sex toys may sound a little bit risky, but as a frequent wanderer with itchy feet, I can assure you it’s not a problem. At all. If you can enjoy pleasure at home, why wouldn’t you do so in your hotel or Airbnb? Do not be afraid of the security control, it’s very common to see sex toys in hundreds of suitcases. If they open yours, cool your jets! There’s nothing wrong. However, there are some details that you should consider. Continue reading to find 4 tips and make your flight with sex toys a lot easier.

Get to know your destination

Bear in mind that some countries do not allow the entrance of sex toys, so you’ll need to investigate a little bit. For example, in Vietnam, your sex toy would be held in customs and then returned to you once you leave the country. If you’re traveling to Vietnam or to another country with the same policy, your best option is to leave the toy at home and enjoy some handiwork during your trip.

Also, if your bestie is a vibrator that works with a rechargeable battery check whether you’ll need or not a socket adaptor. It was one of my common mistakes when I first traveled with my vibrator and I can tell you it’s kind of difficult to find the adaptor that fits in your destination. The best is to bring it with you, and do not forget the USB cable!

Protect it

We all know that it’s quite difficult to find the right vibrator. The one that hits the spot. Besides, a good vibrator is not usually cheap, so you’ll need to look after it during your flight. My advice is that you keep it in its bag if it has one. If not, you can wrap it with a scarf. Once it’s ready, pack it consciously in the center of your suitcase, as far from the borders as possible and between your clothes.

I prefer to keep my vibrator in my hand luggage, which is normally a cabin size suitcase. Thereby, it’s easier to avoid it from being hit or high-temperature exposure that might occur during the flight or the checked luggage transfer.

Lube and toy cleaner? Be careful

You’re not allowed to carry any quantity of liquid in your hand luggage. Remember that you have 100 ml. limit of liquid for each bottle, and all of them should fit into a transparent plastic bag you’ll find in the security control.

This can be a problem if you’re not used to it, so here’s what I do. Instead of a bottle of lubricant, I try to find monodose water-based lubes and I leave the heavy clean up with the toy cleaner for home. When I travel I just rinse the sex toys, wash them with a little bit of soap and allow them to dry.

Lock and then unlock

Some vibrators have a travel lock to ensure safe transportation. Once, my air pulse sex toy started sucking up in my handbag while I was in the tube and I wouldn’t like to repeat the experience. Despite the noise in the train, my toy was audible enough!

Read carefully the instructions to see if your toy has a travel lock. It’s usually activated when pressing and holding one or two buttons for a while. If your vibrator works with batteries, remove them.

Have you already checked your luggage? Is everything packed? Have a nice flight then!


Written by Thais Duthie, writer and sex blogger from Barcelona

MASTURBATING IN MY CHILDHOOD BEDROOM

took my pants off.

My mom knocked on the door.

I put my pants back on.

I told my mom I didn’t need her to do my laundry (I did).

I took my pants off again.

I thought about fucking.

I thought about fucking on the twin bed below me.

I thought about how quiet and careful I’d have to be.

I came.

I went on Facebook.

The boy who beat me in the 1996 spelling bee randomly liked a post.

I thought about fucking the boy who beat me in the 1996 spelling bee.

My dad yelled asking if I wanted ravioli.

I yelled ‘Yeah, I’ll eat some, thanks!’

I tried remembering the word that made me lose.

It wasn’t ‘photosynthesis’.

I definitely spelled that one right.

Can you believe it?

A 5th grader correctly spelling photosynthesis?

It was amazing.

I came again.

I messaged the boy who beat me in the 1996 spelling bee.

He told me the word was ‘hygiene’.

He also told me he was divorced.

I came again!

My dad yelled asking how many ravioli I wanted.

I yelled ‘How big are they?’

He yelled ‘They’re decent!’

I yelled ‘I’ll take 4!’

I closed my eyes.

I thought about fucking again.

Twin bed, divorced, quiet, photosynthesis...

My dad yelled that dinner was ready.

I yelled ‘Okay!’

I kept trying for a fourth.

My mom yelled that dinner was ready.

I yelled ‘I know!’

I got frustrated.

I put my pants on.

I went downstairs.

I ate ravioli.

I asked my dad for a ride to Mike’s.

My dad drove me to Mike’s.

I commented on the neighbor’s lawn.

I thought of that time in college he picked me up from TJ’s.

And I reeked of marijuana.

Did I reek of masturbation?

I told myself to shut up.

We got to Mike’s.

I told my dad I loved him.

The end.


By Carolyn Busa: Comedian and Writer, @MISSTOILETSLAVE

Creator of  MY SEX PROJECT