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Is Social Networking a Relationship Destroyer?

Thursday, January 20th, 2011

Social Networks are taking the blame for everything these days: suicides, cyber bullying, crime, and….divorce. It was once believed people were the cause of these events however news report after news report tells us different.

Welcome to the era of No Responsibility: an era where people are deemed blameless for acting on their own curiosities and inanimate objects are held liable. The world shrinks as we advance in technology. Those who we never anticipate to cross paths with are now only a click away. Lost loves are no longer lost and every candle has a chance to re-kindle. Social Networks can be a double-edged sword. As much as they give us a chance to make amends, close gaps, and keep in touch with our loved ones across the miles; they also construct a distorted sense of re-creation. Social networking allows all the time and privacy needed to create an intimate environment for re-hashing those memories.

In the midst of a Relationship storm these connections present a false rainbow making one believe lost loves will pick up where they left off. No one takes in account that the person you loved 15 or 20 years ago is not that same person you left 15 or 20 years ago. Life takes us in our various directions and we mature into the people we become. So thinking “Betty” at age 40 is the same “Betty” you remembered in your youth is foolish, yet many marriages end on this subscribed understanding. Does this mean married people shouldn’t network? Of course not, but there should be clear boundaries and limits placed on those you Friend as well as a mutual agreement between spouses of who are acceptable friends.

Having rules and restrictions may take the fun out of social networking but not having any could place you in a bind having to choose between your marriage and a social network….

I’ve said my Peace now it’s time for the question: Is Social Networking a Relationship Destroyer?

Dessert Play???

Sunday, September 5th, 2010

The link between food and sex is often over looked. From the beginning of time Men have enjoyed the pleasure of a beautiful woman and a good meal. Experiencing good food triggers the pleasure centers of your brain by releasing the chemical Dopamine. Dopamine gives you an overwhelming feeling of bliss, excitement and attraction. Pairing great food with the company of your Love is the “foreplay” to foreplay…so to speak. And, for those of you who have been sailing the Relation-Ship a long time, a romantic dinner with a little dessert play (yes I said Play) may be long overdue. I know you didn’t think you were going to eat your dessert like regular people. There’s nothing sexy about that. Ladies this is where you ignite your ability to hypnotize Big Daddy.

After those feel good chemicals have released from your brain take the ingredients for your dessert and place them across the table. The dessert should have no more than 2 or 3 ingredients. Sit on his lap then feed him slow with your finger. Smear it on and around his mouth and use your tongue and lips as a cleaning device to remove the mess you made. His body is already heating up so don’t rush to the finish! Look in his eyes; observe the pleasure expressed on his face, and then continue to have your dessert together. Be creative and smear it where ever you like on each others body. This is the mess that’s fun to clean up, so make it!

There are no steps or certain way to do this. Whomever has the dessert smeared on them, the other person has to use their cleaning device to remove it.

I know you were always told not to play with your food; well this is the exception to the rule..so play!

Sample desserts;
- Strawberries & whipped cream
- Ice cream sundae
- Chocolate dipped strawberries or other fruit
- Cake with frosting

Ready for some Dessert Play? I’m listening..Holla at ya Gyrl!

Who Deserves You?

Thursday, April 15th, 2010

Toya natural Women are reared to give everything; heart, soul, energy, attention etc.. But rarely are we taught how and when to issue that delicate part of us. I believe our most beautiful attribute is the ability to dig into our core, unguarded, and hand over the essence of us to someone we love. Although we do it naively (more often than not), it is the purest form of love one could ever give. Because of this, I encourage you to issue with caution! Sometimes we approach love with a one-sided view. It kinda goes like this:

“I love him therefore I am going to put everything into this relationship and he will love me back”.

Right….. about….. here is where we need to pump the brakes because this is how we get mis-positioned our relationships. Before he even declares he is ready to step into Big Daddy shoes, you start giving him Big Daddy treatment with no merit! It hurts to put that kind of energy into a Man just to have him tell you he didn’t want a relationship in the first place. There are some sly foxes out there whose mission is to seek and destroy your heart, but those types of men are few and far in-between. We have to be honest with ourselves and admit the same mistake has been repeated: Planting seeds in rejected soil.

I don’t care how great of a person you are, how dedicated you are, how loyal you are, how great of a cook you are, how much of a down-ass chic/woman you are, how good you look, or if your sex is the bomb; if a man is not ready to plant his feet then he is not ready to plant his feet! And no matter what you bring to the table it will be a temporary situation. When the heart has been stepped on one-time too much that pureness we hold becomes damaged. We start to look damaged, walk damaged and speak the damaged lingo (“I don’t need a man” “I’m independent” “a man can’t do shit for me”). When good men do approach they quickly get shooed away because you can no longer discern good guys from the sly foxes.

However, unlike damaged goods, YOU CAN BE SALVAGED, REPAIRED AND RENEWED! I must assume our loving Creator did not give us the ability to receive and give love only to be covered in hurt and pain. Love is too huge and genuine to be contained. To contain Love would be like attempting to pull the oxygen from the atmosphere and issue it in increments; it just ain’t happening!

Ladies before you start giving out the best of you, ask yourself first: Who deserves me?

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Can you take all 5?

Friday, February 26th, 2010

toya09I’m absolutely awestruck with how amazing our bodies are. Because we are born in our skin it’s so easy to take this beautiful, intelligent, creation for granted. Our sense of taste allows us to differentiate between a strawberry and a cherry; a steak and a hot dog; sweet potato pie and peach cobbler. Sight gives us the visual acuity to see life in High Definition with all its depth of color. Smell allows the experience of pleasant aromas. Sound gives us the enjoyment of melody; and Touch…yeah, we all know what happens when we’re touched the right way, in the right places. Since these five senses are not for practicality alone, let’s explore the pleasure of all five.

Sense of touch and sight are utilized most in the bedroom. Whether its direct or through your mind’s eye the body is responsive to what you see then you want to touch what has awakened that sense. As the sensation of sight and touch overtake us; we rush to give in to our animal instinct. For most, intercourse begins here with the rest of the senses being benched again! However this would be the perfect time to stop and slooowwww down. While your lips travel through curves and valleys, inhale slowly and allow your most primitive sense to awaken; smell.

The pheromones being released by your partner draw you into a higher state of arousal. These Human chemicals are commanding enough to override any inhibitions you may have, therefore use this to stimulate the ears. Have you ever had or gave a good ear-gasm? The reality of people paying to hear sex-talk illustrates how powerful voice is. To some there is nothing greater than hearing, their partner tell them (in a very very very explicit manner) what is going to be done to their body. Speak your desires and intentions into the ear and see how quickly the body prepares for the last sense of stimulus; Taste.

Ready to experience all 5?…I’m listeniing…Holla at ya Gyrl!

Is it time to grow-up your game?

Sunday, January 10th, 2010

toya09There comes a time in all lasting relationships where one must evaluate what’s really going on in the bedroom. You don’t have to tell me anything, but be honest with yourself. Is your bedroom as hot as used to be? Take your time and think about it, I’ll wait…if your answer was an immediate “Yes!”, click off this topic because it’s not for you. The rest of ya’ll stay with me.

Every creation has a start and a progression. We start out as one person and during the progression period, we discover many new things about ourselves and evolve into another. Surprisingly, in our relationships; rarely do we progress in the bedroom. Too often Men arrogantly think they know what their woman wants and too often women will sheepishly not say anything. Add those two up and eventually you end up with b-o-r-i-n-g. Marriage and long-term relationships come with the stigma that eventually sex gets stale because your sexing the same person day after day after day. Sex is NEVER stale but failure to grow-up your sex game will keep your bedroom Vanilla and mild.

For example, if Big Daddy tells me his favorite way to eat chicken is fried; does it mean that is the ONLY way I should prepare it for the rest of our lives? So for you Big Daddies out there, please don’t assume that the way you fore-played 10 years ago is the same foreplay she wants 10 years forward. A woman’s body has so many erogenous zones that you should be thanking the Creator for giving you such a wonderful playground to discover.

Fellas’, not only are you the Head of your Household, more importantly you are Captain of the bedroom ship. So if you are complaining that your woman is not doing this or that in the bedroom, it’s a direct reflection on you! I’m not placing all the blame on you (yes I am), but you have to realize you have at least 99% control over what your woman will do for YOU. As Captain of your ship, you should be able to;
1. Make your woman wet without laying one finger on her – we have 5 senses; please do not neglect the audible one. Hearing is very powerful. If I’m in L.A. and you’re in N.Y. I should be able to respond to you as if we are in the same room.
2. Make me move my boundary line (a little). Most women have an Inner-porn star sleeping inside them. It’s the Captain’s job to wake her up. Us Ladies are a demure species and sometimes we wait for you (Big Daddy) to give us permission to un-leash the other-side. Use your power and be a great motivator in your bedroom.
3. Pace and control my Orgasm by using all the equipment on the “playground”.

If you are unable to do those things, it’s time to start growing-up your sex-game. I’m not writing this to point fingers or go tit-for- tat. I’m merely reminding you or in some cases enlightening you on your true power. Don’t be so arrogant in thinking if you have a big…..that will be enough. I’m telling you now it isn’t so get over it. A woman’s most dominant and responsive and sex organ is her mind..so get in it and trade having sex for having an experience.

Fellas’; Have you grown-up your sex-game? Ladies if I’m missing the mark on this, please let me know. I’ve said my word, now I need you to Holla at ya Gyrl!

Do you believe you have the power to change the future?

Tuesday, December 8th, 2009

toya09A woman’s body is truly a work of art. Equipped with all its bumps, curves, valleys and mountains, it isn’t difficult to understand why a woman’s physique has its own symbolism. With symbolism comes power/influence and when you know how to work them, Gyrlfriend you can change the world! Technically speaking, it has already been done. God made clear his orders when he told Adam he could eat fruit from any tree in the Garden of Eden except the apple tree in the corner with the serpent crawling around it. Adam was doing fine until one day Eve walked up with an apple in her hand, swaying her hips and hypnotizing him with her Coca Cola bottle curves. Every-thing his Father told him went out the window..or out the Garden. From this, two lessons were learned;

1. Women have the power to change the future, and;
2. Men really do think with their…eh em…you know what I mean.

With power comes responsibility and aside from a few hiccups, history shows we have used our power for the greater good. Imagine a soldier on the battle field. Needing a mental break from the chaos, he seeks a moment of solace so he can get his head back in the game. From his pocket comes a scented photo of whom???? That’s right, his Woman. He’s just been given all the power he needs to shift into second gear. After a rough day at work a man wants to come home, kick his feet up and see what???? …the beautiful smiling face of his Woman; preferably with a drink in her hand. Women were born with everything necessary to make this world a better place; no assembly required.

However as time went on we allowed “Invaders” to spew their empty rhetoric making a Woman feel shameful for being her natural self. These Invaders damned you for keeping yourself pretty and utilizing your womanly influence. Us Ladies were convinced that in order to make it in this world we had to dress like men, walk like men and talk like men. It wasn’t enough to do what we were born to do; now we had to compete with men and flex our muscle as well. Then the Mother lode of them all (drum roll): The Invaders convinced Women that we can conceive and raise children all by ourselves.

Like my Grand Mama would say, “Mmmm…Mmmm…Mmmm.”

As Daughters of this earth and the balance of Man, a woman’s power is strongest when we walk in our shoes, not His. Our curves and soft features command attention so that we do not have to speak. Our hearts were made to forgive, nurture, love, encourage, strengthen and protect. We are gifted with the ability to persuade, control and change the hearts of men. How quickly we forget…….. Eve changed the future with an apple and her natural self.

Now I’m asking you: Do you believe you have the power to change the future?…I’m listening..Holla at ya Gyrl!

Get it right and Keep it tight…

Sunday, August 2nd, 2009

toyagrn.JPGHello Ladies! Welcome to Holla at ya Gyrl ! Fitness. I know you thought your only obligation was to click your mouse then read the topic. Well, today is a little different. In addition to being your Gyrl, I’m also acting as your personal Trainer.

Exercise #1: Kegels

Those of us who have had the enlightening experience of child birth know the importance of the “squeeze” but rare is it that you find kegel exercises linked with sexual pleasure. The pubococcygeus is the muscle on pelvic floor extending from the pelvis to the tail bone. Dr Arnold Kegel discovered that strengthening this muscle will aid in controlling incontinence caused by pregnancy and other heath issues. Hence the birth of Kegel exercises.

I discovered that performing the Kegel during intercourse makes your man gasp mid-stroke…aaannnd, the stronger the muscle, the tighter the squeeze. I’m not saying your not tight already “down there” but imagine having the ability to shift your ‘tightness” into second gear intermittently throughout your session; providing your man with a serious suction effect. The exercise itself consists of voluntarily contracting then relaxing your pelvic muscle. Contract and hold for about 3 to 4 seconds then relax and repeat. If you feel a tight squeeze in your abdomen or buttocks you’re doing it incorrectly. The pelvic muscle should be the only one contracting.

During sex there is no science on when to squeeze or how long to do it. This is one method which allows you full control. Believe me, your man will let you know he feels it and if he’s not the vocal type then ask him. Yeah, just say “can you feel that?” and you will have all the assurance you need to continue “exercising”. Gifts for no reason, impromptu lunch/dinner dates, and trips to the mall… the possibilities are endless when you keep him whipped! …..now, stop smiling and give me 20!….Kegels that is… :)

Are you ready to get it right and keep it tight? I’m listening….now Holla at ya Gyrl!

Are You Ready to Talk About Your Fetish?

Thursday, May 14th, 2009

toyagrn.JPGEddie Murphy started something when his movie Boomerang hit theaters in 1992. Brothas’ across the Nation could come clean about their fixation towards Women’s feet. Finally, they were given permission to admit to their fetish.

We are a peculiar culture of people. As vocal and dominant as we are, we tend to linger in the shadows when we find enjoyment with things of a sexual nature considered or labeled “taboo”. I’m sure Black men have always had a fetish about Women’s feet, but seeing another Black Man (Murphy) speak so candidly about this obsession; now made it “cool “conversation.

My last topic, I promised to elaborate on my Whip:toyas-whip.JPG From the moment I purchased it, I have had a fixation with Dominating (Shh..Don’t tell anyone). I mean black leather outfit, knee-high stiletto boots, and the whole shebang! When I made the proper introduction to Big Daddy, he shook his head and gave me the “what now?” look. I suppose he thought in addition to having to survive another one of my “experiments”, he would have to get his ass whooped as well. My husband is definitely the Alpha Male in my house. Me, trying to get him to “bitch down” was NOT going to happen, period! So……I politely handed him the whip then his whole expression changed. Now it was all good, seriously ….for both of us.

It’s amazing how many of us have a fetish yet are apprehensive to talk about it. With the materialization of the internet, I understand why no one would want to be associated with the word “fetish”. I’ve seen some things that made me say, “Ewww” (yes, even me) and even I won’t go there! BUT for us long-term Relationship-ers, it’s mandatory that we strive to keep the bedroom alive and our conversations open.

Just think, if Big Daddy hadn’t put a ring on it; today, I probably would be “Mistress Toya” reminding you that you’ve been a bad boy (smile, whip cracking).

O.k. Good People, it’s time to open up the conversation and Holla at ya Gyrl. The question I pose today is simple: Are you ready to talk about your Fetish? I’m listening….Holla at ya Gyrl !

Have You Made the Proper Introduction?

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

toyagrn.JPGYears ago a friend of mine hosted a Naughty Girl party. Never having been to one, I had only heard it was like an Avon or Princess House gathering but with Adult products. Staring at my invitation even more curious than before, I checked Will Attend and placed the response card in the mail.

While the Consultant gave her spiel on why we Ladies shouldn’t be embarrassed about purchasing love toys, I eyed the table with fascination. Jack Rabbits, High intensity, Low or No Intensity, neon colors, butterflies, circulating motion etc..The varieties of dildos were impressive; seriously, back then I had no idea there were so many different types, yet I wasn’t as excited as everyone else about buying one. The idea of a quickie with some “thing” I was supposed to give a Pet name was not appealing to me. My plan was to chat a few minutes, browse (as a courtesy) and bounce. As I browsed my way to the door, I saw it. Yes…I saw something I could not take my eyes off. Sitting on a corner table by itself was a black leather whip with soft suede tassels. I felt bonded the moment I wrapped my little fingers around the handle. I left a check for $25.00 and walked out the house, whip in hand.

I later changed my attitude about dildos after discovering they are not solely for the solo act. I found that my whip along with toys (purchased later) were/are very useful in the bedroom and add extra fun to foreplay. Not only does it allow for multiple orgasms, but the use of toys are a great way for Big Daddy to put a slow burn on the Zones; keeping all those electrical impulses in your body, well…pulsating. If you haven’t introduced Big Daddy to “artificial daddy” there are a few rules you must FIRST know;

1. The size of your toy should not in any way, shape or length be bigger than Big Daddy
2. When you erupt during foreplay, all praises must go to Big Daddy
3. Aside from the occasional “emergency” never give it up to the toy more than you give it to Big Daddy
4. Please don’t name your toy. Big Daddy is the Alpha Male, period!

Oh, and the Whip??? Yeah I discovered a new side of me which I will elaborate on in my next topic. Today I’m asking the question;

Ladies: Are you selfish or bestowing with your toys?
Big Daddies: Have you been properly introduced? I’m listening…Holla at ya Gyrl !

Can We All Be “Regular” Again?

Wednesday, April 22nd, 2009

tpnk2.JPGI don’t know if I’m having a moment of “hating” on people or simply need to vent, but either way here is what happened:

a couple of days ago, I’m in the locker room of my gym returning to my locker from the shower. Although I have a towel wrapped around me, there isn’t much privacy. At some point the towel has to come off so I can lotion up and dress. My normal locker is in front of a mirror, so while I’m getting myself together, I always sneak a few peaks (hey, at least I’m honest). This is my routine.

Well this day, a circle of Hens spent almost an hour sharing their plastic surgery stories. As each Woman compared the size of their breast/fullness, and lipo-suctioned tummies; my virgin body parts seemed to move further and further away from the “in” crowd. I go to this gym almost every day and I have never seen these women before! But here they are taking up my space, hogging up the mirror, and making me feel like my regular breasts and tummy were no longer good enough!

I immediately flashed back to the summer of 2004; Mardi Gras. Embracing my wild side I was ready to get some beads the “traditional” way. I couldn’t wait for the parades to end and Bourbon St. to begin. My Husband and I hit Bourbon St. about 11p.m. My endeavors soon hit the shelf as I watched women from 30 yrs to 70 yrs (I’m serious!) bare perfectly paid for double and triple “D’s”. I glanced down at my goods again and realized Mother Nature was no competition for saline and silicone. The end result: I went back to the Hotel Bead less.

I miss the days when “normal”, “regular” cleavage was enough, and as long as your stomach didn’t stick out further than your ass, you were good! As much as I speak about being extraordinary, for now, this is one category that I am perfectly, happily “regular” in….I think.

Now I’m asking the question: Can’t we all just be……”Regular” again? I’m listening….Holla at ya Gyrl !