Jetta Rae DoubleCakes

DoubleCakes dishes out advice to a reader who did something unseemly in her one-night-stand's bed.

I put the lotion on my skin for a week after they left, hoping that it would bring me stop-gap solace until they forgave me and came back.

Every now and then a “Mommy” would escape her lips and I would wipe it from my face, like mud or mosquitos on an otherwise idyllic summer’s drive.

Speaking out for the rights of all women doesn’t make me a misandrist or an infighter.

Beth's story of abuse and murderous desire is ultimately one of redemption and insight into the human condition.

Every Friday, our very DoubleCakes scours the videosphere for the best cringe-inducing documentaries, found footage and TV specials of yore.

We deserve to be safe. We deserve to live—even at the cost of your flawed, incomplete grasp of lesbian identity.

This classic film takes the cautionary tale into the "supersonic age," foregoing a cerebral edge in favor of murder and a giantess fetish.

This implies there are rules. And when it comes to GamerGate, there are no rules.

Visibility and respect, held with tired arms in a dire double headlock—this is the struggle of women in sports.