Flare Magazine…you have been caught with your pants down and I like it.
While waiting to see my hairstylist, I spotted your February, 2016 edition of Flare Magazine boldly advertising “The LOVE & SEX ISSUE”. Out of bored curiosity, I flipped to page 84 expecting to find typical stories like “What to buy your lover for Valentine’s”, or “How to turn up the heat this Valentine’s with chocolate, satin sheets and erotic massage”.
Instead, you had your eyes wide open covering 50 shades of SEX with stories about pegging (girls with strap-ons doing boys), cock and ball torture, and “Diary of a Poly Girl – a week in the life of my three-way relationship”.
One of your readers, soon to be ex I’m guessing, commented on your “pegging perversion” citing “Again, disgusting material. I bet he goes gay after he finds out how good pegging feels…”. Well Melanie, if you don’t like it, don’t read it? And if you prefer to limit your intimate encounters to strictly bedroom basics then I say…whatever floats your boat. But for those of us that wish to move beyond the missionary, what gives you the right to judge?
Flare Magazine, I applaud you for having the courage to publish articles on sexuality that most are too uncomfortable to talk about. Proof that we are entering an era of acceptance and tolerance where piano legs no longer need to be covered, we can serve chicken legs to our dinner guests and yes, women do actually like sex.
Thank you flare magazine!
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