It is morning. Our heroine wakes up with a major boner. Her cock is engorged inside her panties. The blood vessels in her shaft are operating at full capacity. Sleepily, and not quite consciously, she begins to rub her fully erect cock against the mattress. But before things get too heated (and past the stage [...]
When I fucked Tie-Me-Up, when I finally entered him and gave him a thorough pounding, let him feel the swelling of my cock inside him, I got into it because it felt good. The penis is an amazing instrument. I love it. I love sticking it in. But when I entered Tie-Me-Up, he started crying. [...]
When I am not working (either as Cassandra or at my “real” job), my favorite thing to do is to spend an afternoon at Border’s bookstore. It’s not very sexy hobby for a prostitute, I know, to prefer the company of books and magazines over people. But at Border’s Union Square, I get the [...]
Some words come with instant pictures attached. Like the word shit, for instance. There’s a color to it. Let’s face it: the word just smells. It is a strong word that assaults all your senses, and it never adds up to a pretty picture. No matter the context. Other words suggest the intangibles, like race [...]
At a certain point in life, you realize life is about manners. There’s a decorum. Manners are important because they make others feel at ease. If you’ve accomplished things in life (if you know what it’s like to really be a winner) you realize that the impetus is upon you to make others feel comfortable. I learned [...]
A couple Saturdays ago, I found myself again at the Palace of Legion of Honor. I’m still so new to this previously undiscovered San Francisco, where you can buy a one year membership for eighty bucks and experience the magnificent – oh! the lush golf course you drive past, the sweeping vista of the Pacific [...]
I took myself to the Palace of the Legion of Honor this week. When did Miss Ghetto-Fried-Chicken-Buffet-Cassandra become so cultured, you ask? It was after my friend Muscle Mary revealed to me the secret of art connosseurs everywhere. Are you ready for the secret? Are you ready to embark on your own Dan Brown adventure the next time you’re in a [...]
By now, you’ve probably read about the guy who went on a killing spree at a women’s aerobics class. He was lonely. Isolated. Deprived of sex for over 18 years. Angry at the world. He blamed women for his sexual frustrations. Dan Savage wrote an excellent column addressing this incident. [Please, please, please click on the link [...]