drstrokes

Dr. Strokes comes back for one last (?) column, this one brought to you by the letter G and the year 1982.

Dr. Strokes suddenly figures out her queerness in the shortest column all semester. I have a difficult relationship with my body, and a lot of that conflict comes from my identity as a survivor. I hate it, sometimes, when I think about

Dr. Strokes wonders why it's sometimes easier to have sex than to talk about sex (yes, even for her) and asks a whole bunch of questions which maybe you can answer.

Now that we're a full week away from the stress of potentially seeing her in the White House, I feel safe to discuss "Who's Nailin' Paylin," and to share some superior porn recommendations.

Dr. Strokes explores the question of rape fantasies.

Am I feeling embodied in my body, confident in myself, close to my partner, and welcoming of the pleasure in my life? Then hooray. We're doing BDSM right.

Coming Out Week always makes me wonder: Is my sex life a political statement? Is that what I want? Can we just go back to the "laughing at hilarious fetishes" model at the end of the column and see how that works

In part one we learned that in order for me to get to a comfortable place sexually, I had to first crash, hard, into the myth that women who don't [...]

...wouldn't it be neat if this were a column about hot mythological roleplay? Yes, Andromeda, yes it would. But it's not a column about that. It's a column about this: [...]

Writing a sex column is not as easy as it looks. It turns out you get to a point where you've written four columns, some of which people have liked, [...]