Bad Boy Sex Secrets
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It was as if a barrier of hiding my true kinky naughty bold regal potent nature dissolved away at the thought of you standing before me.. embracing your Bad Boy.
No longer am I concerned that my overt sexuality would be too much for you. I love men. I love sex. I love intimately connecting with Bad Boys.
I am alive with authentic pleasure at the thought of my gifts, talents and insights awakening your full Bad Boy capacity. I am completely turned on (and your woman will be, too) knowing the full YOU has been unleashed into the world
Ive NEVER fit in the box, I never WILL fit inside the box and the reason men trust me and transform their sex, sexual lives and self-confidence is because Im different: Dorky. Delicious. Divine.
Even though Ive coached men to be bad ass for over 5 yrs., coached women to open and surrender to you for 15 yrs., even though Im a smarty pants from Columbia University, even though I have interviewed and coached celebrities, even though Im a 3 time author and have graced national TV sets, international modeling runways and corporate boardroom presentations Ive struggled with revealing my full true sexual nature all my life.
Its like as I committed to awakening your bad boy, my bad girl has awakened. Since filming and recording this potent program for you, Ive experienced the breaking down of walls and the returning to my pure luscious hedonistic core. Now more than ever, I KNOW whats missing in todays sexual relationships. And I KNOW how to awaken this within you.
I have two failed marriages under my belt at this point, choosing men who didnt meet my sexual depth, wildness, caring and intimacy yet, YES you are correct. I chose them. Why? So that their rejection of me would prove my sexuality was wrong, I was wrong, I was a dirty and bad woman. Not kind. Not fun. What else is possible?
Ive since been on a path to heal every ounce of shame, guilt, pain and suffering about my deliciously orgasmic, tender, creative, expansive, hedonistic, yummy SELF so that I can inspire others to experience the same joy, freedom, peace and pleasure I do in my body, and in sex, intimacy and communion with lovers.
For it seems when one is fully at peace with pleasure in their body, their sex, their relationship they tend to create and receive the life they choose, including money, success, joy, sex, adventure.
It was close to 8 yrs. ago at a silent mediation retreat where you were only allowed to speak in these 40 minute partner sessions where youd ask each other, Tell Me Who You Are. All you got to say in response was Thank You. It was day 3 of 5 and I wanted to get this direct experience of who I am like the retreat promised was possible. Yet wanting it was getting me nowhere (sound familiar?) so I just let go and chose to be curious, open and surrendered.
Sitting close, knees touching, facing one another, my partner said, Tell Me Who You Are. Youre supposed to take in the question and say whatever arises for you, no matter how weird, wondrous or wacky it is. I heard inside my head:Straddle the earth, right now. Get down on the floor. Straddle her.
OMG. How embarrassing. Better than the woman beside me a moment ago, who reported she wanted sweaty balls. Damn. THAT took courage to say.
So I pushed back my chair and reported to my partner that I am straddling the Earth with and drinking her in He gulped, said Thank You with a crackle in his voice.
Then something happened, like I became possessed with energy, light, power. I started to orgasm in a way I never had before, not clitoral, but these deep waves within my voice deepened and I WAS THE EARTH.
I am the wind that blows over wheat fields at sunset. I am the luscious moss on the north side of every trunk deep in the forest. I can create the Grand Canyon with a glance. I can create a tsunami with the tilt of my head. And I dont need a man.
I was soooo full, orgasmic, writhing, moist and alive. I was everything already so what did I choose from here? With smoldering eyes, heavy lashes, I purred to my partner,
I have no interest, not even the capacity to care about a man who is unable to claim me. How dare a man even cross my path of fullness unless he can hold the space to take me deeper, wider, more expansive?
My partner kept saying, Thank you. Shifting from shock, to understanding, to awareness, to beckoning me to tell him more like the Holy Grail as he said, Thank you, I could feel how he wanted to learn how to fully claim the Feminine.
I was floating, waves of orgasmic energy pulsing through me, speaking poetically AS the Earth when I shared that:
Almost like when Sigourney Weaver got possessed in Ghost Busters but WAY better. So as Im sharing all this, straddling an imaginary Earth on the floor, bowing to my partner who is still seated in his chair, several facilitators gathered around that I hadnt noticed before my adoration, honoring and allowing of ME and my adoration, honoring and allowing of HIM was the catalyst for HIM to have a direct experience.
Right there in front of me. Witnessing a brother BE all of HIM! BEING His Bad Ass Noble Hot Humble Heroic Self.
Later that afternoon in another partner sharing for 40 minutes, another gentleman woke up in front of… Read more…
