Sunday, December 22, 2013
Cebu City, a city where half of the population of all the beautiful
women around the world is being wrap-up in an all-you-can-eat buffet, and trust
me when I say that most men aren’t afraid to use both of their eyes on looking
at them. Yet as the caste system of physical attributes has been clearly drawn
from the society I am currently facing, normal woman like me has come to face
even greater rivals in getting “the” bachelor here in the city, the models.
Strutting their way to the city, models are the special breeds
of people that are quite rampant here in Cebu City and can be seen at most
parties on every pub in the midtown district. These people are either born or
medically engineered beautiful people that will never seize to exist whenever
labels and fashion lines wouldn’t stop in creating jeans or dresses that are
inspired on impossibly small waistlines. Then I came to wonder, if most males
are being turned-on on what their visual sight can comprehend, are all male species susceptible to be allured by these beautiful creatures? Or would
there be a slight chance for a mortal like me to have a man that even models
would ever hope for?
As I have tried to uncover the truth on how beauty can turn
to be one of the crucial part of getting a bachelor for any girl in this city,
my High School friends were able to organize a Christmas party to be held In
one of the most known pubs here in Cebu City, “Alchology”. Being located at the very heart of midtown Cebu and has
been hitting good remarks from most public relations officer, it is a good spot
for me to uncover the sights of a model in action on a party.
The evening progresses and the evening chill were as cold as
the beer I am holding. We were on our seat (luckily we were able to hit the VIP
spot, thanks to some people I knew for reservations) and was surrounded by most
people would naturally call “beautiful” people. Although I was quite contented
and confident with how I look, I never felt like a hay being thrown away to
find the needle. The air is reeking with the scent of models and the party was
just about to get pretty much intense.
Right before my eyes, a bachelor was there, the typical
good-looking-not-egotistic type of guy. He was a man of every girl’s dream, and
right before our eyes could even spare a glance, a group of models were there
to snatch Mr. Bachelor right in front of me. As I was sober with the cocktails and shots of
tequilas I drank, I decided to grab a cab and go back home and tried to settle
the grumbling pins and tying knots on my belly.
By the time that I was almost over and thought to myself
that mortals like me can never compete with models like the ones inside the
pub, another bachelor (an African dark chocolate dessert, to sober up the
drinks I had) gave me a “do-you-have-a-light” signal and smiled. Then we
exchanged a small talk. He asked, “Going home early?” and I replied, “Yeahp, I
am. Besides, every man like you would be delighted by the group of females that
are insides right now. I’m quite sure you’ll find them delish *wink”. He chuckled and gave a smooth and jaw breaking
reply, “I’m not really into models, I’m looking for someone who can make me
laugh on a simple conversation.”
A cab just arrived and ruined the moment, and good thing
that he gave me his mobile and I gave him mine. As I entered the taxi and told
the driver my destination, I can’t help but think to myself, “wow! Mortals like
me do have chances to get some decent bachelors out there.” And right then and
there, I re-edited this article the next morning.
Posted on 9:12 AM by Unknown
Sunday, November 24, 2013
They say that change is the only thing unchangeable in this
world. People change their wardrobe, their hair color and even change their
mobile numbers in a blink of an eye. If change has always been customary among
every Cebuanos and Cebuanas, would it actually be possible to change a man for what we think would do better for a relationship?Or are we hanging ourselves in a losing fight knowing that a
man could never budge an inch?
As my question stayed on my mind for a couple of sleepless
nights, I tried to give a friend of a mine an evening ring. Her name is
Gabrielle, and she’s married with a man she never thought she’d spend her
eternity with. Although I know that “Gabby”
was not really pleased with the overall personality of her man, I tried to ask
her if she attempted to change anything about her husband and see if that
worked for them. She told me that if I am lucky enough, I would be lucky enough
to go on with a man’s 24-hour sports channel marathon and his wardrobe issues.
Other than that, you might be pulling a wrong thread to spike out a world war
hey, also known as the battle of “this is me, so stop changing me” drama.
When
we ended our conversation and as I hung up the phone, the question mark on my face
and mind were still so vivid that I continued to ask myself if it’s an unchangeable
trait is on their DNA or if I was just with this specific guy who just can’t
budge an inch, therefore I generalized all men to be like him. Although we
might not seem to change them completely into a different and transformed man,
we just want to pull out some strings to make things a bit better to work on
with. Yet we must always remember that pulling out some string are quite dangerous,
one wrong string and everything within the relationship falls down.
The science of change may never knock an opportunity for
each of our men. However, we ladies should also remind ourselves to look for
our perfect match, not someone we can change to be our perfect match. But if
you still think you can manage to change a man completely without dropping some
F-bombs on each of your faces, then go ahead and enjoy yourself some moments.
Posted on 9:43 PM by Unknown
Monday, November 18, 2013
Most people say that a good relationship lies between good pleasure
and controlled conflicts. As the pleasure spices up and sweetens your
partnership, the conflicts are said to strengthen the bond of trust you have established
with your lover. If the above statements hold true conviction of how a good relationship
should be defined, how can we measure a conflict for it to be considered
controlled? And how many bumps on the road should we suffer before we find
ourselves sick of all the motions in this journey called love?
Every once in a while, a relationship steps into a single thorn
amidst its sea of roses and is tested by faith and time itself. As we try to
figure out with ourselves on the conflict that just happened, we have to
basically choose whether we stay and go on with the relationship we just signed
up for, or try to move on separate ways. This decision boils down to the
frequent question I hear from crying ladies (even me), “should I quit?” As I
began to throw this question to some of my trusted girlfriends, they were able
to note that the quantity of the bump do not definitely matter just as long as
the intensity of the conflict is not that much. Technically, the journey called
love can be compared to a typical road trip. With every bump that we face on
the road, we do not stop not until we face serious bumps that could definitely
stop our cars in motion.
Conflicts are definitely part of the contract you signed up
for in a given relationship. You just have to prepare yourself for this
inevitable fact and try to give your fickle heart a heads up. Once you can feel
the bump, then don’t be afraid to be taken and go with the flow. You’ll know
when to stop, when your ride and journey called love just cannot continue.
Posted on 1:50 PM by Unknown
Monday, November 11, 2013
A city as grand and small as Cebu has never been safer with the
pre-marital sex topic tagged as the “One Night Stand”. With its main principle,
which is to literally screw someone and to satisfy your instinctual desire for
sexual contact, its idea and practice has spread as fast as an airborne disease
could ever scatter all throughout even towards the outskirts of the city. Despite
the fact that the only things you can exchange through a one night stand are body
fluids rather than the personal story of your evening partner, can’t we really
cling to the idea of a possibility of starting something beyond bodily desires
from a one night stand, a friendship maybe or even better our perfect match?
Can the thirst of sexual desire also quench every girl’s yearning for a
meaningful relationship?
Although most people (men LOL) might’ve overlooked the idea
of finding someone special through this type of hook up, we women had always
been emotionally attached that we draw all our decisions based on our emotions
and instincts. Therefore, it is not our nature to randomly choose a guy across
the dance floor and bring him home just because our G-spot says so. There has
always been an emotional background or some tinge of instinctual act that we
commit prior choosing the guy whom we could screw. So, are we really hoping subconsciously that
we are sleeping right next to a guy to whom we consider in having a deeper
relationship with? And yes, deep down we are (given the fact, that we were not
drunk or with shrouded judgment when going out with the guy).
Yet as we face the light of the early dawn and we begin to realize
as we wake up with a stranger next to us, picking up a knight in shining armor
earlier that night is as fast as how we women can spot traits of obnoxiousness
that turns Mr. Right Guy that evening into Mr. Wrong Guy in the morning. As it
is inevitable that we girls invest emotionally on all things, I guess it would
be better to put in ourselves on the personal story of a guy prior dealing with
their body fluids.
Posted on 6:14 AM by Unknown
Sunday, November 10, 2013
The phrase, “Everything happens for a reason”, is a cliché that
has been most likely to be used by most of the Cebuanos with everything that is
going on with their lives. Most of the people saying this line are Cebuanas,
and most Cebuanas uttering this statement are those who just met the demise of
their relationship. Besides our cold clenched jaw and sweaty palms, are we
really turning into Confucius as we try to comprehend and try to grasp the
possible reasons why faith and destiny placed us on a complete love
roadblock? Or are we just using this intellectualization as a way of covering
up our frustrations and depression?
It has come to my attention that every time a friend (or
even me) landed into a failed relationship, someone’s there tapping your back
and saying everything happens for a reason. The idea of this phrase has turned
into a pattern that has been seemingly used colloquially as a form of comfort
for a person in vain. On the contrary, during the saddest and worst part of
your post breakup days, you just don’t know or even guess the reason behind it
and all. As we can’t see the rationality of why our relationship has ended, it
is safe to assume that we are stepping into a life full of random land mines
that are ready to explode for every wrong step and decision you take.
Naturally, we can’t find the “reason” of the breakup not
until we find another guy that we find to be more suitable for us. Have you
ever tried hearing this from your friend, “You know what? It’s a good thing
that he left a month ago. He just can’t see how special I am, like my new
boyfriend can”. There you have it, most Cebuanas use comparison with their
heartbreaker and to their current perfect man to find a more logical and
acceptable reason of her heartbreaking past love story. So, are you like this
kind of girl or not?
Posted on 4:23 AM by Unknown
Saturday, November 2, 2013
The only things that can be better for men than waking up on
a beautiful morning with their girlfriend are the things that we can do for them
earlier that night. As we receive our daily love and faithfulness from our
guys, it is but right to reward them with some things that they just can’t
resist. What better reward that can be than a good sex and kinky intimacy
moments that can definitely blow your guy’s mind. So, how can we make them go
gaga for us in bed? Here are top 5 naughty confessions from Cebuanas on how
they turn their heats on when its recognition day with their boyfriends.
Act 1 – Entice them Visually
As men are naturally visual creatures, we need to give them
a heart skipping sight. One way of making them drool over you is to play dress
ups or try some kinky costumes on that your partner may desire. Try to have a
weekly dress up session and play along with him through numerous costumes that
you can count on. One of my friends has
sorted it out with her partners through role-playing, a friend, who is a nurse,
would use her nurse outfit on trying to portray a sexy nurse role play with her
boyfriend, with matching stethoscope on her neck and unbuttoning some parts of
her uniform.
Act 2 – Find Those X-Marked Horny Spots
Believe it or not, like women, men also has their weak body
spots that can drive them crazy once you start to cuddle, kiss or even stroke
it. Being able to find these hidden places, you can definitely turn their
normal night into a pleasure marathon evening.
Most of the time, the areas are located on the inner thighs,
the groin, their neck, scalp or even their lips. Try to uncover these spots and
use it when you’re on the foreplay part, and trust me, when you do this at the
right and on the right place, your guy will sing hallelujah to the heavens.
Act 3 - Do a Good “Job”
Another thing your man could definitely appreciate is when
you do your “job” as how they want it. Nonetheless if it’s a blowjob or a hand
job, you got to do it as how they would like it. For an instance, another
friend named Suz has confessed that she’s doing the art of fellatio to her
boyfriend every time it’s their weekend rest days. One of the many things a
girl could do wrong when they are giving their boyfriends a head is that they
suck it all the way instantly. Hence, every girl should learn how to be playful
with this type of lovemaking to make their guys feel more appreciated in their
own ways.
Also, when you’re doing a hand job for your boyfriend try to
have a rhythm and never ever hold it with a strong grip that wouldn’t allow blood
flow, as it is going to be painful for him.
Act 4 – Do His Favorite Positions
Although you may have read from other posts or books that
you should try to experiment with other sex positions, but some positions are best
left to be more theoretical rather than be done. Hard position can give you
some muscle pains or spasms if not done right. So, try doing it how your man
would love to and try to accommodate his fantasies.
Act 5 – A Good Morning Breakfast in Bed?
If you’re wondering if this is really helpful, then yes it
is. A good morning breakfast in bed would definitely seal the deal that you
just made last night it’s more like of a bundle of joy after a party. It would
really make him like he’s very special and loved. But of course, you have to
make the breakfast by yourself to make it more special for him.
So there you have it, the 5 naughty confessions from our fellow Cebuanas. Try to do this and see the results.
Posted on 12:18 AM by Unknown
Thursday, October 31, 2013
When I was a teenager, I tried to flip and see myself the
horoscope and astrology section of a newspaper or a magazine. There I found
myself next to a magazine and newspaper stand aimlessly and desperately flicking
around the same pages on what the stars are saying how my lovelife would turn
out and which type of bachelors would be my compatible partner. Yet as we turn
ourselves into a spectrum of more mature age, finding a person embodied of the
qualities of compatibility is not as easy as picking it out from a newspaper
stand nor from gazing and asking it from a ball of hot gas found millions of
lightyears away from you. So, I decided to ask some of the local women on how
they think their compatibles should be.
April said:
“I
want a man who’s really sweeeeeeet. A man who would call me every morning just
to say how beautiful our morning is and a guy who would give me surprises every
now and then. I want to feel like I am a princess when I’m with him, and a true
gentleman to add.”
Sara also said:
“For
me I think a man who’s honest and the one who can make me feel like a knot is
tying inside my tummy. As I am a busy type of woman, I guess a guy who can cook
can definitely pull my garters up. If he’s a good kisser then that would be a
bonus.”
Jessah says:
“I
think my compatible guy would be someone who’s not going to freak out if I
suddenly burst my emotions running through my eyeballs. A guy who would listen
to me when I talk all the time, even though I knew sometimes I can be too
naggy, he will be there to say that everything’s gonna be okay.”
There we have it, some of the bachelorettes here in Cebu
sharing their ideas of their personal compatible person. So what’s your pick?
Are you still trying to find your guy through what you read from a horoscope or
a compatibility test? Forget that piece of paper giving you the identity of
your perfect match, try mingling through the crowd and choose the best guy for
you.
Posted on 11:36 AM by Unknown
They say that every gambler has their hands down on the
deck, prepared to give up anything and win everything. A gambler is a lot like a woman in love,
willing to bring all cards on the table to turn the stroke of luck on their
side. Yet when it comes to matters of the heart, everything we have is nothing
else but a bargaining chip that is used to bet against destiny and time. How
far can we gamble what we have for a certain relationship in which we do not
know what comes tomorrow? And are we ready to give up everything to turn the
tables of destiny?
Most risk takers believe that chances only favors for those who
are mentally prepared. However when we turn to the aspect of gambling our
personal identities for a relationship, it has gone off the borderline of what
is logical and irrational, making all our decisions and choices to be fragile
or even worse, futile. The shroud that
clouds our rational thinking on everything has been one of our key weaknesses
against time and destiny on the other side of the table. With our logical
senses being dismembered, we turn to our feelings and intuitions to continue
all along our gamble for our relationship.
Piece by piece, time collects its bounty from what we placed
as a bet on the table. Our relationship has been permitted by time to continue,
yet here we are struggling with bargaining chips barely left to spare to play
along the game. Nonetheless, we women
are fine with it as long as we have been able to keep up and made what we think
is better for our relationships. Yet when we see that we lose everything that
we have for our relationship, we wake up and ask ourselves if how long we should
keep this up.
We learn to compromise on things that we know can be
sacrificed, yet we should always remember to invest to ourselves prior to give
up anything. In the first place, we cannot give what we do not have and
therefore, we should always put ourselves first before anything else. Time and
destiny can be our greatest enemies at the table, but if we are prepping up
with the necessities, we can surely beat them with a game called “The Gamble
for Love".
Posted on 1:00 AM by Unknown
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
A discussion about deciding if a child should be uncircumcised or not is a definite no brainer, yet when we are being held up on a discussion about the same un-skinned topic about a sexual activity, everything gets a little bit unusual. There has always been this pop culture among most local women that suffices the idea of having a sexual partner that should “cut”. But when we face down a reality among men that are uncircumcised, it never helped me to wonder if are there better things you can expect from an uncut guy? Or does the pop culture of having sex with a circumcised guy stands tall with its evidences that guys that are cut are definitely doing it better?
Let us try to list down the things we don’t like and we
might like when it comes to an uncut guy, and comparing the list at the end to
conclude if it’s going to be a worthy experience or another bump on the road.
You'll Like it Because...
The skin does not only serve as an outer covering, but it is the home of million nerve endings that stimulates more pleasure when doing it. For a guy whose cap is removed, it is said that he loses a 12- square inch highly erogenous tissue that brings about his satisfaction to a hundred times better. Compared to a circumcised male, the uncut guys are easily stimulated by our touch. Therefore, it would be good for us who spends most of our time wondering how our man can get it stand tall and proud. As the sleeve can be a good way to enjoy your male partner, heads up ladies as this not-so-useless sleeve also helps in the lubrication of the penile shaft that makes an uncut guy more comfortable and pleasurable for any kinky females.If you’re also doing a blowjob for an uncut guy, then you’d be praised ten times better from a circumcised guy. As they are more sensitive to our touches, imagine what we can do with it through our playful blow by blows.
You'll Hate it Because...
The first impression of it, which is some kind of new to our
sight, definitely turns you off the first time you’ll see it. As we turn
ourselves into what we see and what we might get, we have this idea that what
we don’t like seeing might be bad also with its performance. Furthermore, an
uncircumcised man has also this generalization to be unsanitary. As it has been
mentioned in both the medical and the religious aspects, the idea of having
your sleeve stay on a guy’s manhood contributes itself to be a lot messier.
The flapping skin also harbors tons of bacteria causing it
among men to be more vulnerable to penile infections, thus making them to be
more sexually unwanted among us. As it has been a pop culture for us local
women to have it with a cut male, being able to be within a different setup
could put our experiences to be debunked as well as we might not know about how
to deal with such unwanted skin all along.
So, have you decided if its going to be an experience for you? Or you consider it to be not o=in your sex wish list?
Posted on 1:41 AM by Unknown
Monday, October 28, 2013
Society permits the idea of a guy popping a girl’s cherry, yet the same norms were unclear if the permission would be likewise for girls peeling a guy’s banana. Although society was on its grey area when it comes to the gender’s first time authorization, the only thing as clear as a crystal water was the fact that most men had their issues doing it with a first-timer girl. For the same reason of concerns while doing it with a female virgin, will the same problems be equivalent to an experienced woman doing it with a young padawan? And what are the signs that would tell if we are bringing home a pup instead of a man on a bed?
1 -The "May I" Interview
Although it’s sweet for a guy to be sensitive to what
we feel, it can be annoying if he keeps on asking for things that he wants to
do. Last time we check, we wanted him to screw us in bed with his moves not
with his words, yet here we are having our little press conference on some
things that he wants to do. For a girl who’s a blackbelt when it comes to sex,
this sign can turn our “get-laid-meter” down to its negative point.
2 -He Lacks Skills
Since you’re bringing home a pup, you can certainly
try to expect your sex to be as dull as a flavorless fruit. He just can’t hit
the right spot, and not to mention, he might put it in the wrong hole (which
can be more problematic). It seems like you have to place an X-mark for him to
spot your G-spot, you have to do everything for yourself. Although every girl has their right to scream
like an opera singer when doing it, but pleasure while canoeing an elementary
grade sexperience level cannot be that optimum.
3 -Your "Are We Done? Really"-ish Reaction
If you thought that a guy with lesser experience can hold it
longer for you to enjoy the moment, then you thought wrong. One moment you’re
just kissing and doing some foreplay, and the next thing you realize, he’s done
and already came. It can be pretty devastating for you to hook up with a guy who’s
not even considering your pleasure.
4 -The Messy Sheets
If you’re doing it at the very comfort of your own
bed, you better watch out for some of his “spe-semen” on your sheets. No girl
would want to sleep with her sheets with a full grown man’s juice on it, what’s
worse than that if you’re using white linens then you can certainly spot the
mark where he blessed. If you’re the type of girl who wants her crib to be
clean, doing it with an inexperienced guy can’t be the right choice for you.
Posted on 10:56 PM by Unknown
Sunday, October 27, 2013
They say a girl can never be wrong with her intuition. Such
fact holds a conviction that if we felt that our partner is cheating on us,
evidently he is definitely canoeing someone right under our very nose. Yet for
every knowledge and wisdom a girl gets from her gut, she never learned from the
same mistake and the cycle goes on. Now the point is, are we really that caught
up in our emotion that it has shrouded our logical and factual judgment of the
cheating game? And are we really using our right side of the brain most of
the time that when we find ourselves banging from what we think and we feel, we
always end up on giving in on how we run our emotions?
Most of us, a simple sorry and a forgive me kiss can
seemingly patch up the shattered relationship we had with our cheating
boyfriends. True to the fact that 80 percent of a break-up is caused by
cheating, and 50 percent of these break-up couples decided to give it a second chance.
The percent of success in changing your boyfriend can seemingly be low, but the
chances of a rerun would be on the contrary. As the greatest men of science said that a man
is naturally polygamous, they were able to create the greatest alibi a cheating
man could ever hope to cover up for his deceitful acts.
When we tried to confide ourselves on the fact that our man
is deceiving us, the right side and left side are literally having its
brainstorming. We usually think that enough is enough and that he is not worthy
of who we are, but then again our right side consciousness kicks in and turns
everything into an emotional mayhem. Our
emotional side has been like an imaginary friend to us that talks and tries to
give us an advice on not giving up with the relationship. But like an imaginary
friend, everything you felt like things should be is part of your figment of
imagination. As they say, “once is okay, twice is a coincidence and thrice is you’re
completely dumb”.
Our intuition is like our bargaining chip and last ace
against a man’s dishonesty. The reason why it has been installed for us like a
GPS system is to use it well so that we know what’s coming with us, and believe
me when I say that if your relationship didn’t work out, it will never work.
Facing the facts with an open heart is a good thing, but opening it a bit too
open can turn you into someone very much vulnerable.
Posted on 11:31 AM by Unknown
Saturday, October 26, 2013
As we are about to prepare and ready ourselves to honor the
dead, I was thinking of how we can honor a dead relationship we had back then. They
say that when a person didn’t have proper funeral rites, his presence will
definitely haunt you for life. Will it be true as well that if our past relationship
doesn’t have a proper burial, will it trouble us for life? Or should it be
better if we bury all the things in the past 6-feet below the ground?
The relationship that turned into a fiasco can be a pretty
big mess that keeps on banging back and forth to your left and right side of
your head. Like a ghost haunting us and keeping us from sleeping tight on a
bright night, the pseudo-ended relationship can definitely give you the
sleepless night paired with a sack full of eyebags. Then, we turn to ourselves
and choose the path to either be brave enough to face the jerk and give him a
piece of our mind or just simply slip away and try to forget things and try to
move on. As it can be hurtful to be haunted by the past, there is nothing as
horrific as seeing him again knocking back on your life, wherein you’re
unprepared and doesn’t know what to say.
When you turn back and try to run away from a stain of your past
break-up, wouldn’t it give you the “should’ve, could’ve, would’ve” feeling? The
same feeling that will definitely terrorize you from your remaining sleepless
night. So, why not honor your jerk ex-boyfriend a big kick in the ass. Let him
be reminded that it’s his loss and not yours. The only thing that you would be
scared of right now is not his reappearing ghost, but the truth that you are about
to shove into his face.
Posted on 11:58 PM by Unknown
Cebu City, the Queen City of the South, is a metropolis that
brought along people from various places among the world. The same city has
brought hundreds of bachelors that are being dreamt by the thousands of cebuanas
that are waiting for their shining knight to give them their glass of slippers.
Like a damsel in distress, we wait for the glorious and magical day to reveal
itself, but for how long? Should we, the new generation of cebuanas, should
keep up with traditions and wait for Mr. To-The-Rescue, or should it be about
time to break the ice and explore the crowd of testosterone across the city?
As a woman with stature in life and was brought up like a
princess at home, it has fabricated of our every DNA to wait and be begged from
a guy to his knees on the floor to ask us for a single date. Theoretically, the
above scenario should happen but as we turn on the news and check the statistics,
the higher population of cebuanas compared to the city’s sperm count is nothing
but a big reality check of the current events that we should not just give a
cold shoulder. As many other bachelorettes are aiming for the cream of the
crops, then the only thing that a waiting damsel in distress could ever get is a
guy that has been characterized by other females as a jerk.
Like an Amazonian with an Yves St. Laurent gown, we ladies
should be as vigilant as possible while maintaining the poise of a million
dollar girl. It is but a fact that we should swim in an ocean infested with Amazonian
sharks that are also hunting for their Mr. Right Guy. So, it is now your choice
to just sit alone or dance with the samba and jive along with others, which one
would you choose?
Without a ring sealing the deal, we are nothing else but a
damsel on her way on the corner of the street to find her own Mr. Right Guy and
settle a life with her own happy little ending. Waiting is not going to make
any difference at all, so is hoping. Our whole life is ahead of us and we try
to see which paths we take, and maybe right on the avenue we can bump into
someone and say, “Hey there, Mr. Right Guy!”
Posted on 2:44 AM by Unknown
Friday, October 25, 2013
As guys are quite very experimental on how they want to be
pleased on the bed. We ladies are here as well to cater these wild thoughts into
consideration and into realization. Such kinkiness has reached a level on inserting
their manhood into various orifices they can insert it like an ATM card on a
machine. Fortunately, women have their three major orifices that are like slot
machines for guys to play with. Yet, guys nowadays are fond of putting it on
somewhere where taste buds are naturally present, and believe me, the bleak problem
doesn’t stop there. As much as we women would like to cater this fantasy for
men, we have this dilemma to either take in the whip cream or not to.
Guys would need to seriously think twice before putting it
in into our mouth. Imagine the consequences and sacrifices we have to make just
for this pleasure – a cramped jaw, a gagging tendency, breathing through the
nose with a thing stuck on our throat and a seriously troubled taste. Yet as a
good girl waiting for her evening pleasure, we forget all these sacrifices for
the man we love. Then and there, the guy would be pleased as he gets his head
and we get our troubles on getting on it. If a guy’s whip cream could taste as
good as a caramel espresso, then I’d do it for him three times a day, but no it
doesn’t. According to a good friend name Jean, the taste is like a combination
of rotten string beans and a tinge of chlorox, in a simple way of saying “it
tastes horrible”. C’mon ladies, we need not to be hypocrite but sometimes our
guy could need a little diet change from what we tasted, after all we are what
we eat.
A friend made even a joke that if a guy would even taste his
own spillage, he would then be in awe of how a woman could sacrifice that much
for him and would give us a medal hanging on our neck that is going to be
spelled with D-I-C-K. So, how can we try to make it a little less uncomfortable
for us? Well, as I’ve done my homework so that I can enjoy this as much as
possible, it has revealed to me that a proper diet could definitely make the
cream a bit sweater. A pile of citrus fruits and the “no beer” policy could
pull the trick. Or if you just can’t take it, then you can just tell your
partner to warn you if its splurting out, that is so that you can easily dodge
the fresh milk bath and still do it for him.
You know ladies, sex is supposed to be a mutual fun way of
interacting on showing your intimacy to one another. Therefore, you should try
to ease little problems with your man without compromising the kinkiness he
wants. The whip cream trouble can be one of little problems that you can
encounter, but we ladies are smart enough to do something about this. You have
all the bargaining chips of winning out the evening escapade, try using one of
them for once.
Posted on 1:30 AM by Unknown
Thursday, October 24, 2013
La Douleur Agréable, is
a French phrase which literally means “the pleasurable pain”. Like an
aphrodisiac, the paradigm shift of pain as something unpleasant has turned into
the drive that makes the intimacy into a higher pace. Little do some people
know that the pleasure beyond the pain is not only found on a sexual
intercourse, but can be the living breath of the entire relationship. Let us go
beyond the superficial sadism and masochism, and try to look into how it drives
a typical Cebuana’s relationship.
As others may say that this type of relationship can be
uncommon and too unorthodox, we are simply blind that we ourselves are
experiencing the said intimacy right under our nose. For a concrete example, I
was trying to pacify a friend named Ana who was not so well with her current
relationship. She had this pattern to purposely amplify the emotions into a
gazillion times, as she tried to submit herself with the relationship as she
drowns herself into her own puddle of tears. In every relationship, she had
this masochistic way of dealing with her own relationships, and she was indeed
a good example of a masochist. It was a complete paradox of having the relationship
while embracing all the negativity and the sadness as much as possible.
On the other hand, my friend Sam was a complete hundred eighty
degrees, as she has her own little games of herself just to create a little
spice up with her boyfriend. This game she had is definitely emotionally
devastating, and causes lots of fights within the relationship. Then she said, “what’s
hotter than a make-up sex?”. Then I found myself a living and breathing example
of a complete girl sadist. Yet, she doesn’t even know that she’s trying to
dominate the relationship with her tricky games with her boyfriend.
We may never know it but we all have the ability to execute
our hidden sadism or masochism traits. Just a single thread to pull and you can
definitely turn yourself into either the one who dominates or the submissive girl,
without even knowing it. Next time you see yourself pulling up some strings on how you deal your relationship, try to list them and narrow it down to see which side are you on.
Posted on 8:33 AM by Unknown
As being defined as a sexual behavior that is characterized
by the practice of a casual sex frequently with different partners, promiscuity
has crossed my mind and tried to refer the said act within the local setting.
With a place like Cebu City, the idea of a multiple sexual encounters has been
considered as a taboo and can exceedingly cause tons of societal sanctions. So,
how many is too many for a third world city?
Like a numbers game, the westerners have a complete thought
about promiscuity and how they are gauging it according to the quantity of
encounters an individual has performed. Due to some social constraints, it has
been unclear among the locals on how to measure promiscuity based on the norms
or set of expectations the city could offer. Furthermore, as I was trying to
ask some of my contacts on how they see this issue, it has come to a point that
the locality is turning promiscuity into the actual act of sexual intercourse
(particularly the pre-marital sex). Yet, each of the person I ask could not
give a definite number on which they think can be embodied someone as
promiscuous.
As I struggle myself to clear the waters, I tried to reach
out and ask an expert’s point of view with this one, and I have asked a psychologist,
named Tara, with the said issue. It was then that I was able to comprehend that
promiscuity within Cebu City can only be categorized by as simple as trying to
ask yourself if it is too much or not. Therefore, promiscuity is indeed a
subjective matter that is being clutched by what we find of what is normal and
what is beyond that. So I asked Tara, “So if a person should judge you as
someone promiscuous, then it is definitely a hypocritical bullshit?”. Tara
laughed and said, “Definitely, you know yourself better than the rest of the
crowd.”
The turmoil within my mind was pacified and put in order as
I was able to conclude that the degree of how a person could gauge promiscuity
is equally proportional to how liberated a person is. Unfortunately for Cebu
City, there’s a fine line between liberation and societal sanctions. Then, I
tried to remind myself of why I am making this blog – to raise public knowledge
and giving liberation to the Queen City of the South.
Posted on 12:11 AM by Unknown
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
The letter “X” symbolizes an unknown number of a
mathematical equation. The same character has also been able to represent an
archeological someone of each and every girl’s great history of a relationship.
Like every fallen empire of the history books that we have read, most of the
ended relationships we had with our ex’s would end with a tragic war. Through
the time and experiences along with it, what are the reasons for the
paradigmatic feud between old lovers?
For a girl who just broke her heart by the once perfect man
of her dreams, the city as small as Cebu suddenly turns into an empty
battlefield that is filled with emotional landmines, one wrong step and it will
blow you into pieces. She just cannot let her ex see her with some drastic
change from the way she was before. As I began to look into the catalysts of
this war, I tried to talk to my best friend named Flordeliza. She told me that
one reason that resonates the warfare between ex’s are their memories of each
other. Both the good and bad memories are like perfect
reagents for a chemical formula that could leave a small detonator within a
girl's mind, which by any second can blast her subconscious mind into nothing
but a wreck.
On the other hand, Janet (a marketing expert and a good friend),
made an excellent point on one of the reasons that could spark the bloodbath
between both parties. She was able to indicate that love would evaporate
alongside with respect if there was no proper closure to begin with. Like a wound
added with a salt, the things that were not communicated and cleared by the
partners before are like time bombs that were set to self destruct by the time
that the relationship would end. Most of the time, the usual things that were
argued over by the couples can definitely take the war at a higher pace, and
usually can cause a lot of casualties along the way,
I tried to look into this topic as what I see as a paradigm
within the locals, the war could not be as hard to avoid. Each of the ex’s
should try to remind themselves that a relationship has a fine line that
divides pleasure and pain, in which it was a stroke of the path that they have
signed up in the first place. Like a
quilt and a parchment, a smooth and easy talk between parties and a proper
closure is a form of a treaty between two parties to try and stop the wreckage
of the war.
Posted on 8:17 AM by Unknown
Tuesday, October 22, 2013
They say that the ability to delay a person’s gratification is a waving flag of maturity, so can it be true as well if we talk about sex? The times wherein we settle for what we think is socially acceptable, thus trying to inhibit our desires can sometimes put us into a frugal situation, however we would also want to liberate ourselves and quench for this sexual thirst. So, we try to comprehend and try to ponder on some thought on how often is being normal for a typical ripe Cebuana?
When I tried to approach and ask the same question on a girlfriend
named Beth, she wisely told me that what she thinks of being normal is the
borderline of what we want and what we need. A girl of her stature, a Human
Resources Personnel and a typical Cebuana on her mid 30’s, can definitely
enlighten someone like me who’s crawling on a gloomy staircase on its first
step about the normal quantity of sex, she then even joked that the number of sex is actually inversely
proportional to your age. As our conversation went on, I realize that Beth was
a little too safe for her answer, so I tried to twist our talk a little bit and
asked her directly, “So what’s the number”, then she gave me a smirk and
replied with a sigh, “4 times…” and the continued “… a month”. Then, like a
reassuring friend I told her, “Well, it’s your normal range. What’s with the
sigh?”.
Then, Beth confessed that she could use a little more grease
to fire it up a notch a little bit compared to what she is having currently,
which is 4 times in a month. Upon her statement of the urge to break a record
of hitting more than their usual quota, reality sinks in to Beth when she just
stated that she could never ask for more when it comes to success in life. Yet,
she believes that she is being punished for the success she is currently
having, in her scenario a controlled number of sexual intercourse that seems to
be like a prescription of a “penis-illinn” that should not be taken beyond the
dosage.
On the other corner of Cebu City, I was also privileged to
talk to a family friend named Shane, she was around the same age with Beth but
she settled as a housewife. She is having her perfect little suburban life with
her American husband. Both of them were sweet and were oozing with love to give
to themselves and to others. Then, we began to talk like we never talked
before. As our conversation progresses, I tried to heat the conversation by asking
Shane how their sex life was. Luckily, Shane was too open and did tell me that
her sex life was like a Year of the Dragon Chinese New Year, fireworks here and
a big boom there. So, I tried to ask her the average times she was having an
intimate escapade with her husband, and surprisingly, she gave a range of about
15 to 20 times per month.
As I went straight home, I tried to compare both Beth and
Shane’s lifestyle and what could be the reason of their sexual differences. Was
it the fact that Shane was married to a westerner? Or was it because Beth was
the workaholic and the corporate type of woman? For every possible reason, I
noted those down and tried to come up with an answer, and the best thing that
popped out of my head was the fact that those two friends have different
mindsets when it comes to sexual intimacy. The myth between age and sex is
nothing else but the only thing that made us create a fence that stood high and
almighty to keep us from what we desire – passionate sex.
Posted on 10:28 PM by Unknown
When we are brought to talk about sex and talking within the
context of being satisfied with it, would the size of a guy’s penis be a
variable? Well, it may not be a common mind popping thought among the Cebuanas
(unlike the Westerners) but I would simply like to look into how the locals
view this perspective as an independent element. Now, do a regular Cebuana find
a small sized wiener a bit irregular?
I have thrown the same question over and over again to some of
my friends, relatives and even to strangers that I came across from the street.
The answers came from them quite varies from how they perceive sex. Others may
find it as a holy act that can be done after a matrimony, or others find it as
something as casual as a commodity that should be experienced whenever and
wherever they might’ve wanted to. These parallel definitions of intercourse have
brought various answers on how a penis size should affect the satisfaction that
each women’s desire.
For an instance, a close friend named Carla was able to
enlighten me on how a size should be important on a casual sex. When I asked
her how she defines casual, she said that it’s the buffet type of sex.
Relatively speaking, it’s the kind of sex that is bound by the “No Strings
Attach” rule. As our conversation got deeper, she told me that as she was able
to experience a bunch of sexual intercourse from few guys, she told me that
during each and every encounter she could then try to compare the size of a
guy’s penis and how it made her satisfied. For her, the bigger it is the more
it makes it hotter than the month of July. Yet, she tried to win over the
conversation by saying that if the true-love-kind-of-sex kicks in, size does
not matter anymore (well, I guess she never had her true love yet LOL).
On the other hand, I asked a somewhat younger type of
audience. She was a younger sister of my best friend and her name is Monalisa.
When I tried to inject the question through Facebook chat, I got a reply that
says, “Of course, the bigger it is the better…”. It was like a wake-up call for
me to see younger individuals to find and answer the question quite plain and
direct to the point. Well, the answer may be direct but it has the same answer
as to someone who’s older like Carla.
Then I’ve realized, no matter how time can seemingly change
the game but could not ever replace the kind of players. Size does affect the
satisfaction among women from different generations, although they have
different ways of seeing and expressing this wild thought into a more socially
acceptable way. Now, let’s try to evaluate ourselves and try to linger the same
idea of how does a size affect a sexual satisfaction. I tried it, and here I am
giggling into what my creative thought can offer me, then I say I’m guilty. If
wanting a bigger size is a crime, then I’d be happy to serve my days in a
correctional facility.
Posted on 10:25 PM by Unknown
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