Quiet Tantrums
Last week I did something impulsive. I felt angry and lonely. Or as my fellow submissive friend has described it, my spiteful baby mode was activated.

Last week I did something impulsive. I felt angry and lonely. Or as my fellow submissive friend has described it, my spiteful baby mode was activated.

Inherited rage, a Daddy kink, and the question of whether any man can truly hold the weight of intergenerational abandonment and girlhood harm.

Post-Epstein feminism says abandon girlish aesthetics. One woman refuses — arguing her innocence, her desire, and her girlhood still belong to her alone.

A PTSD diagnosis, graduate school in gender-based violence, and still wanting men. One woman searches for a story that makes desire feel like courage, not.

When the White House posted a Daddy kink meme, one writer confronted her own submission desires — and found a political case for trusting erotic longing.

The ick is wisdom, not internalized patriarchy. One woman traces her Daddy kink through guilt, bad breakups, and the moment her body finally proved it right.
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