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(99 People Likes) Which one is more haram, having a sex doll or having a girlfriend to have sex with?
u can use them for your pleasure and discard them as you please. Then if you marry she is halal for you whenever you want her, but not before. In the Bible Jesus says if your hand calls you to sin cut it off, for it is better to enter paradise maimed than enter hellfire whole. If your eye calls you towards sin, pluck it out. For it is better
(67 People Likes) What are the oddest objects hotel staff have found left behind by guests?
ll sometimes happens, sometimes with a few hundred in cash inside), small jewelry items (usually, for some strange reason, a single earring, rarely both of a pair . . .), cell phones, cell phone chargers especially (I've said before, some guests are mutant aliens who eat TV remotes, but just as many try to make up for it just a little by leaving a cell phone charger behind), loose articles of clothing, small electronic items like an MP3 player, occasional loose food items (maybe a bottle of water or soda), toys (usually a stuffed animal, baby doll or teddy bear) - we're always finding weird things guests left behind . . . A guest's entire baggage - not quite, but almost, a complete wardrobe. Where it gets really odd is when they never call to reclaim it. It 's like the guy walked out with the clothes on his back, and never looked back. You'd think we should consider filing a missing persons report, but we lack either standing or sufficient reason to believe something bad actually happened to him. A refrigerator full of food. Or beer. Or bottles of liquor, sometimes unopened. Medical appliances - the occasional oxygen bottle and, once, a CPAP machine (Continuous positive airway pressure - one of my family uses one of those, so I have a pretty good idea how much they cost . . . and they can only be had by prescription, which requires a low-to-mid four figure overnight visit for a sleep study . . .) In cheaper properties, drugs - and enough of them to have a street value, or to add to your stash if you use drugs - out in plain view, complete with paraphernalia. (In one location, years ago, I checked in a guest who came right back and demanded a refund after finding a used needle in her nightstand. In cheaper places that aren't too fussy who they rent to, used needles and other paraphernalia being found in rooms by housekeepers, and sometimes missed, are a not-uncommon occurrence. A near-tragedy occurred recently at a Motel 6 this past year because of just such a thing: a used syringe was in the floor under the bed, and as the next guests in that room were a family, a small child went crawling around, found it the hard way, and had to be taken to the hospital . . . ) Unopened packs of condoms, occasionally lingerie, and the occasional sex toy (on one occasion, an inflatable doll . . .) What makes this question tricky is its similarity to a discussion I got into last month about guests trashing rooms or leaving them unusually messy or filthy (http://www.quora.com/Hotels/Do-hotels-maids-prefer-that-I-leave-the-room-cleaned/answer/Susan-Deluzain-Barry/comment/1404659 ): very few things stick out as particularly memorable. Even things that do, by contrast to the usual-usual, seem 'bound to happen sooner or later' unremarkable. An odd item left in a room would have to be pretty bizarre or surreal in order to rate even mentioning, never mind making for much of a war story. In most cases - except for the CPAP (unless you or someone close to you suffers from sleep apnea, who knows? Who cares? Who can even identify the device?) and rubber 'love doll', and I'm not so sure about the inflatable doll - if someone on the staff brings it up or mentions it, there'll be some more experienced person on the staff who's seen it before, more than once. Most likely items to be reclaimed at lost and found: high value items, obviously; and anything with an obvious sentimental value (we rarely get a call back about, say a shirt, but someone will go into a panic over a ball cap with a certain logo on it . . .) If it's one of those, we'll make some effort to contact the guest (individual hotel policies on this vary). In any event, we bag it, tag it and hold it for thirty days (unless it's obviously inappropriate to do so, such as with perishable food or dirty underwear). After that, the room attendant who found it gets to play finders-keepers with it if she wants. We generally request that the guest pay for the shipping. (Occasional exception: if it costs next to nothing to ship, and it's clearly a high-value item to an important regular customer like a checkbook or piece of jewelry, or if it's something like a doll or bear that mean
(52 People Likes) I am looking forward to open a fetish shop in an Indian city. I would like to know if sex toys and sex dolls in India still a taboo?
experiences were in the Netherlands and in Spain. We went to live sex shows in both countries. These were like walk in off the street bars you could go to and watch people having sex like we watch bands. Besides the show you could eat dinner and drink. Amsterdam has a lot of them. We went to a place called Casa Rosso. You pay at the door. I was free because I was female. I did my research and it was suggested unless you want to wind up on the stage, don’t sit in the front row. I think we sat in the 3rd. It was one act after the other of people having sex in every conceivable position you can think of. But after a half dozen acts you realize its a show. Yeah they were fucking on stage. All the men were 8–10 inch monsters and the women were all shaved with their DD’s bouncing all over the stage. None of them even got off. The best part of the show was when one of the performers pulled a girl out of the audience onto the stage. He squirted whip cream on his cock and she licked it off. He got her naked, laid her down on the platform, beat the bottom off her for a few minutes and shot his load all over her boobs. The only orgasm of the night I saw. Personally I think she was a plant, but maybe not. In Spain we were in Barcelona and my husband got directions to a place that was off the beaten path. The name escapes me. It was a lot smaller and more intimate. Not to gloss over it but the place was kind of dump. The performers were more like regular people. Most of the male performers were pretty normal size. The females didn’t all have double D’s although some of them looked really young. Like early teen young. They had a few of the performers doing the acrobatic sex, but for the most part it was just amazing hot sex. Lots of oral, vibrators, masturbation and hard fucking. Orgasms galore. I know women can fake them but for guys, there’s really no hiding it. Really fun to watch! Ever since, one of my fantasies would be to get up on a stage in front of a room full of people with a good looking 20 yo male sex doll xxx uy with his 9 inch coke can for a cock and make me cum in every position I asked him to do until I just couldn’t cum anymore.. Then shoot a massive load on my boobs. I’ve had sex in front of other people a number of times, but doing it on a stage with the perfect sex partner, with all those people there to watc
(36 People Likes) If your wife wanted to take a female lover into your house, would you let her if you could join in?
t expect her to “share.” People aren’t blow-up sex dolls. Thinking of a person as someone you “share” is creepy. Unless we’ve all explicitly negotiated a BDSM scene, my wife cannot negotiate access to a third person’s body. Now, if my wife’s lover wanted to have sex with me, and if I wanted to have sex with her, and if we were compatible, and if I felt I had the space in my life for a new lover? Sure, I might join in. As I write this, a stalker on Quora is creating fake profil
(25 People Likes) If a girl does not give consent verbally but does not resist either, is it still a rape? Why is verbal consent so important?
champ. The date started out with good conversation, and gradually, as it happens, the physical space between us became smaller. Hands reached out, faces got close, cuddling ensued, and high school make out sessions began. Things were looking great, but the night was getting long. Unexpectedly, she invited me to her place for the night. I acquiesced, and we began our journey to her residence. As it usually goes, once we ended up at her place there was a shyness on both ends. You ever notice that? As soon as locales change and reality hits, it’s almost like the connection rewinds a little bit. Some sort of automatic mechanism of our minds that tells us, “Woah there, now that the scene has changed, let’s step back and make sure nothing else has changed”. It wasn’t starting from square one, but maybe back to square 3. Of course I continued drinking red wine out of solo cups, while she continued drinking water. Eventually, we were back in high school, slobbering all over each other. She led me to her bedroom and dimmed the lights. We began to take turns, relieving each other of articles of clothing. A shirt here, a sock there, until we were next to each other in her bed wearing nothing but stupid giggles; mine drunk, hers sober. The time hadcome. I don’t know how to write this in a way that is rated PG, but I’ll try. The battering ram was seconds from the gate. The ship was sailing full speed ahead into port. You get the idea. Within a few heartbeats, had the momentum continued, there is absolutely no way it could not have been called sex. But then something happened. She didn’t say anything. She didn’t push me away or physically back off. She didn’t make one sound or make any attempt at removing herself from the situation. I don’t know how to explain it, really, except to say that she tensed. It wasn’t a tensing of anticipation, or excitement. It was a rigidity of body that spoke of fear, and it registered in my brain right away. I froze, put my hand on her cheek, and asked her if she’d like to stop. All she did was, just barely, nod. I immediately got up, rolled up onto the other side of the bed, and put on my pants. We laid there for a moment in silence with my hand on her shoulder until she was able to speak again. I’m hoping you were able to catch a few things from this interaction, questioner. The first being how completely heartbreaking her reaction was. Why do you think she didn’t say anything, or physically try to stop me? What, exactly, do you suppose may have happened to her (and many others) in her past that might tell her that verbal or physical consent doesn’t mean shit? Her reaction wasn’t a reaction of fight or flight. Her reaction was this: This is happening whether I want it to or not, so I will lay very still and get it over with as quickly as I can. Do you see how impossibly sad that is? The experiences one has to go through in order to learn that “no” doesn’t mean a damn thing? The acceptance of her fate? The other thing I’m hoping you caught is the differences between her and I, that night. I was just shy of two bottles of wine, while she had not drank a single drop. If I, in my alcoholic stupor, was able to catch the tiniest of reactions and act accordingly, then so can anyone else. I speak of attentiveness and gentleness often. This isn’t something exclusive to only sex. This is attentiveness and gentleness in all things. In being able to read the moment, and understand the signals that are being sent. Sometimes I think back, and it scares the shit out of me, wondering if there were OTHER signs that I had missed throughout the night. Her and I continued seeing each other for a few months after this, so I don’t think there was, but I still wonder. Verbal consent is always preferred, and you should always t Love Doll y to get it. But verbal consent simply can’t be th
