by Dr. Susan Block What a smoking-hot, firecracking, butt-smacking, sparkle-crazy, oral-sexy 4th of July sextravaganza in Bonoboville…. proving once again that freedom is the greatest aphrodisiac, but restraint is a close second.

by Dr. Susan Block. For our second great Masturbation Month show of 2016, we branch off into mutual masturbation as well as fornication, a Biblically loaded word for copulation, more commonly called “partner sex,” assuming sexual positions of all sorts, from simple “Missionary” to “Spoon and Fork,” “Standing Wheelbarrow,” “Flying Circus” and the “Double Decker Plus.”

By Dr. Susan Block Just the Tip (for now)… THANK YOU, Brothers and Sisters of Bonoboville, for giving Capt’n Max and me such a fantastic, orgiastic, bacchanalian and bonoboësque 24th wedding anniversary send-off from such a pleasure-packed, endorphin-high Womb Room! Thank you for wearing lavender (especially by accident) in observance of the 24th. Thank you for playing your mellifluous musical instruments, strumming our strings, tickling our keys and dancing through our garden naked and free.

by Dr. Susan Block It’s a whip-cracking, she-wolf-howling, floggerific Lupercalia to whip all other Lupercalias’ horny, heart-shaped butts into shape. Date-wise, we’re actually a tad late for the Lupercal. That’s because Capt’n Max and I were up at UC Berkeley for Valentine’s Day (the sanitized, Catholicized, Hallmark remake of Lupercalia), sharing our Gospel of the Love Apes on the high holiday of love at the heart (or maybe the spleen) of the love revolution in beautiful liberal Bezerkeley. My talk went great (blog, video and pix coming soon!), and we had a deliciously romantic and orgasmic Valentine weekend, plus there was even a Lupercalia party; it seems like everyone and their pagan grandma is going Lupey for Lupercalia these Februaries. Though this Berkeley Lupercalia was basically just a cake and cocktails, featuring some lovely Lupercalian Berkeleyans, but no flogging or even a light spanking. No offense to the horny and Lupey of Berkeley, but we just had to come back to Bonoboville to whip it good.

by Dr. Susan Block It’s the eve of the Chinese New Year, and we’re having a lovely sushi dinner on DrSuzy.Tv. Actually, the dinner—fine vegan sushi from Ralph’s—isn’t nearly as lovely as the dinner plate: a beautiful naked woman. And yes, sushi is Japanese, but it is said to have been invented in Southeast Asia, migrating through South China before reaching Japan where it was recreated by Chef Hanaya Yohei as the nineteenth century’s version of Tokyo Fast Food. History or mystery, ringing in the New Year of the Monkey (we’re always up for a good celebration) with a bonoboësque banquet of seaweed, cucumber, carrot, ginger, avocado, wasabi and white rice decorating the clean clear skin of a beautiful naked woman feels festive, if not strictly authentic.

By Dr. Susan Block “Sex is a comedy, not a tragedy,” said art historian Camille Paglia in Vamps and Tramps, though according to my recent Google search, I’m known for popularizing the phrase more than Dr. Paglia is for coining it. In any case, it hits the nail on the throbbing mushroom head of this show.

by Dr. Susan Block. It’s our second show of the second Year of the Bonobo. But it feels like our first, since last Saturday, we’d barely recovered from our New Year’s hangovers before we dove into The DrSuzy.Tv Awards (with a hat tip to Ultra Vulgar’s great review). Moreover, The SUZYs were a look back on 2015’s awesome 50-some shows, not a spring forward into Sweet ’16. So it’s this show that feels like our first opportunity to fulfill our resolution to #GoBonobos in 2016, and with three wonderful, brand new guests and one old favorite from the diverse worlds of Hollywood, Porn Valley and home-brewed beer, it’s a scintillating start.

by Dr. Susan Block Still nursing our New Year’s hangovers here in Bonoboville, we stumble into 2016 with a nostalgic look back at some of the wonders of 2015 and the fabulous Dr. Susan Block Show guests who made it interesting, inspirational and orgasmic. Yes, indeed, Brothers and Sisters, Lovers and Sinners, it’s the fourth annual DrSusanBlock.Tv awards, a.k.a., “The SUZYs,” paying tribute to “excellence in broadcast artistry and exhibitionism,” venerating the pursuit and cultivation of peace through pleasure; better sex education; higher quality sexuality research; more interesting and entertaining porn; more responsible BDSM; a more sex-positive, anti-War, female-empowered ethos and more bonoboësque Weapons of Mass Seduction.

By Dr. Susan Block Bonoboville sparkles with the spirit of Xmas, the heat of Sexmas, the wonders of Winter Solstice and the carnivalesque carnalities and unexpected upheavals of Saturnalia, as friends, lovers, sexperts and sexpots gather together to share stimulating ideas, good vibes, deep emotions and delicious bodies, celebrating the erotic fecundity of life in the dead of winter. Not that the chilly season ever gets too harsh in sunny So Cal, but still, Baby It’s Cold Outside!

Gruss vom Krampus! Bonoboville’s first Krampusnacht is a raucous, racy, revelatory, spanking-hot, bonoboësque festival of KRAMPUS, the horned (and horny) devil of medieval Alpine folklore and Hollywood movies. Krampus is the dark side of Santa Claus, the “Bad Santa” who looks like a sinister version of that ancient Greek, half-human/half-goat "God of the Wild," Pan (patron saint of the bonobos whose Latin name is pan paniscus). While old Saint Nick brings joy and gifts to “nice” boys and girls, Krampus frightens, punishes, whips and spanks “naughty” children of all ages during the Xmas season, but especially on Krampusnacht, the night of December 5th, which just so happens to be when this show was broadcast live.

By Dr. Susan Block As nights grow long from the witch’s hex, let us enter the realm of scary sex… whereupon our congregation of bonobo brothers & sisters is transformed into a convocation of sexy witches and hot bitches, tranced-out tramps and curvaceous vamps, all of us gathered together in the Womb Room for the magical, orgasmical, singing, dancing, delightfully debauched, vibrating, broom-flying, Sybian-riding screaming climaxXx of Kink Month 2015 and another high-flying, frighteningly hot Halloweeeeeen in BOOnoBOOville.