Kayla Kibbe

“What did we do right to end up here?” my roommate asked. Standing on the roof deck of a chic seaside party house overlooking a pristine swimming

Whenever I mention that I'm dating someone in an open relationship to a certain kind of straight male friend, the first reaction I get—right after

And mixing matters of men and money is f*cking risky. Take it from me, a broke-ass former sugar baby.

In recent months, as both my mental and financial states have continued to deteriorate , I have become possessed by vivid fantasies of faking my own death and starting a new life in the woods.

(And to please not be weird to me about it—I am literally just trying to do my job.)

We exist.

Of the 6-inch variety, to be specific.

If you're at all familiar with queer sex culture, you've likely heard the terms “top,” “bottom,” and “ vers .” Originally though not exclusively

Our Lube Awards are back and better—read: hotter—than ever.

Pretty big, tbh!