Other People Love Our Pleasure-Teachings
We’ve touched the lives of many, and below is just a tiny sample of some of the beautiful, appreciative feedback we’re blessed with. Many of our testimonials wish to remain anonymous, and given the sacredness and intimacy involved with EMO, we trust you’ll understand.
“I would like to say that my visit with the two of you changed my life. My response with my partner improved immediately and gets better daily. I am so happy, thanks!!!” – Anonymous
“I get it! Not just mentally, but physically. I totally and completely get it — huge full body contractions without going over the edge, waves of orgasmic energy… I am THRILLED! And so, so, so grateful to the two of you for expanding my concept of what is possible, and for introducing me to the rest of my nerve endings, and for answering all my questions along the way. I am SO HIGH right now! It is funny because lately I have seen EMOS and orgasms as a huge metaphor for life and this breakthrough in my self pleasuring comes at the perfect time. I am about to enter a new phase of my life, one that I am calling “expanding my capacity to receive pleasure.” WOO HOOO… now the fun really begins! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!!!” – Anonymous
“I am grateful to feel so alive. I can almost smell the wetness of the soil, filled with nutrients, the smell of grass growing. I am so grateful to Regena, to Steve and Vera for this profound and deep experience. I never knew the body, my body, could feel so, so, so good–and that that feeling could affect Everything–my own perspective on reality. I am deeply gratified and grateful. I wonder what I will create from this moment forward…” – Anonymous
Dear Vera and Steve,
Flying home today, I will type up my digestion tomorrow. I am in the state of wonder right now, finally understanding what Regena has been talking all this time about – living in pleasure (or appreciation, which seems to be the same thing).
Every time I think of my pussy in the last two days, it starts pulsating, and my husband can’t keep his hands off me.
Thank you so much, you changed my life!
I had to report this to you as my awakened pussy really surprises me.
I self-pleasured. I felt pussy contractions in the vaginal area… not on top. Stroking her with the lube felt incredible. I tried the technique that Steve used, stroking lightly on the clit back and forth, without pressure. This was very very good. I gave myself three peaks, bringing them down by stopping the peaking. So the peak must be from the doer, not from the receiver… the receiver can ask for more, I think. Or maybe the doer would notice the contractions?
Then, I came over to my husband, he started stroking my skin all over, I opened up my robe and asked him to stroke on the breasts. Back felt incredible, as well as the sides of my waist (the sexy sexy place). We moved to the bed, and he proceeded to insert his penis very gently into my lubricated pussy. The vagina opening felt so so so sweet, deep pleasure inside. I moaned and moaned and felt every drop of that sensation…. Then, as he started to come, I felt this feeling of pleasure all over my body. Not the tingly pleasure that I feel during my normal orgasms, this was – sort of like bone pain – but not pain, pleasure, but the same kind of quality – deep, even, smooth pleasure.
I never experienced an orgasm during intercourse before. I am blown away!
I lay there and waited and enjoyed it. My husband put his thighs on top of my leg and it was so incredibly good. His silky muscular thighs, and ass, putting delicious pressure on my leg.
I asked him to put the palm of his hand on my pussy, and press, to bring this experience to a close. I did not expect this incredible discovery today. And I am tremendously grateful for you for awakening my pussy.
It’s like all of a sudden life has become a fairy tale where miracles like this are possible!
I’m grateful that I went to the EMO demo. I’m grateful that even though I was terrifically reluctant I went up and put my hand on Vera"s thigh and belly to feel her contractions I’m grateful that even though part of me felt that this was some sort of "freak show" I went up to touch her after everyone else had gone and the opportunity was about to end. I’m grateful that what I was deeply TOUCHED by was the vibration of true ecstatic love that was emanating from Vera’s face and body.And emanating out to all of us and to the world I’m grateful that the vibration of the room when Vera went back upstairs was very high and that at least for me a calm free centered loving feeling had taken root inside me. I’m grateful that when I had my private with the Bodanskys the next day I was very comfortable I ‘m grateful that Steve told me that my clitoris was hiding out and did not want to come out…so he put alot of lube on and it was the lube that found me. Alot of lube! I’m grateful that I practice whenever my instinct tells me to…and each day gets better. Some of the moments are really exquisite even though I don’t think I’m even close to what Vera or Regina are experiencing. I’m grateful that what I started to feel in the private were these soft contractions that went to my toes and up through my entire body and that although were subtle I could definitely feel it and I didn t want my private to end! I’m grateful for the "aha" moment during the private session when I realized what a paradigm shift this all was for me…to not have a goal like a crotch sneeze and only be focused on getting there…but in this new way.. to be alive to every little sensation .to enjoy the path and get intense pleasure from every moment without a particular goal except to feel the sensations. within. I’m grateful that when I practice on my own…i keep a mirror by my side to see beautiful petite clitoris and I experiment with different strokes….I don’t know the bread and butter on yet I’m grateful that my fear that there was something wrong with my anatomy is unfounded. I’m grateful that it feels when I am trying out the EMO strokes like the spot is at the very CENTER of me.. that there is SO much pleasure to be had… and it feels like I exist.and that I have found my power. I feel glowy all over!. thanks so much, s.m.
I would like to say that my visit with the two of you changed my life. My response with my partner improved immediately and gets better daily. I am so happy, thanks!!!
I GET IT! Not just mentally, but physically. I totally and completely get it– huge full body contractions without going over the edge, waves of orgasmic energy… I am THRILLED!!!! And SO SO SO grateful to the two of you for expanding my conception of what is possible, for introducing me to the rest of my nerve endings, for answering all my questions along the way. I am SO HIGH right now! It is funny because lately I have seen EMOS and orgasms as a huge metaphor for life and this breakthrough in my self pleasuring comes at the perfect time. I am about to enter a new phase of my life, one that I am calling "expanding my capacity to recieve pleasure". WOO HOOO… now the fun really begins! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU!!!!
I did it!!!!! I took my private session with the Bodanskys!! and IT IS Heavenly…I felt waves of electricity running thru my whole body, that originated at my wondrous Clit. Constant waves, like the ocean, ..it felt like I was the ocean. So relaxed and peaceful and at the same time charged with Life and Energy moving. Steve Bodansky’s hands are Blessed, they Make Love with every touch, Fascinating. My Clit came out to Party! so Happy and Thrilled to be experiencing that I felt I was In a Matisse Painting Vera is a Muse, seeing her in her glow, her Energy, Inspires me, it makes me feel: "I Want that" and with her guidance it makes me feel "YES You can have it, you just have to REALLY WANT It and Make a Decision. Thank you from my Heart Steve and Vera, I Love the whole experience Goddess, I am EXQUISITE! – Katia
I just left the Palace where I met with Vera and Steve Bodansky to learn, experience and feel an EMO–my body is full of pleasure, utterly gratified. My cheeks are a red, hot pink. I feel as if every cell has been lubricated with joy–I am turned-on, I feel beautiful, I am grateful, I am up-lifted. I feel centered. My feet feel more fully on the ground, and at the same time my body feels lithe, my heart is full and my spirit feels like it’s flying–uplifted and open–yes, Mother Earth, Father Sky–I am at peace and at one with you. My body feels like a column of energy marrying you two, and feels as expansive as can be. I feel content with all that is unfolding just the way it is. I experienced so many favorite moments: When I arrived, I loved that Steve greeted me at the door with his warm, endearing, friendly smile. His mouth and dark eyes suggest fun, mischief and depth. We walked up the stairs of the old brownstone, where I met Vera, with her sparkling eyes. I was struck immediately by her warmth and beauty. I was nervous so I talked a lot–my mind was grasping to understand and make meaning about what I was embarking on. In fact, it could only be experienced in the body. “Just feel, “ Vera said. “Feel.” “Feel first. Then think…if you must….But, you don’t really need to think.” The make-shift bed was decorated with a gold and pink-threaded bedspread that seemed placed there to welcome me into an experience of beauty. They offered me a pink silk robe which I preferred to my white cotton one. The silk was luminescent and soft against my skin–I felt glamorous and sexy and loved the smoothness of the texture. I love that Steve demonstrated on Vera first and showed me all the different parts and how they all worked in harmony with his voice and touch–her contractions were spellbinding. I loved the way her inner lips engorged, reaching out to meet his hand. I loved that he knew her so well. I loved his tenderness and love for her, and their unspoken and deep communication. When he was doing her I felt my own pussy contracting with pleasure and mounting anticipation. Then it was my turn. Steve ushered me close to him. I felt held and secure and he positioned my body. It felt good. Then he started with his hand first on my thighs. My breathing began to calm, perhaps becoming more in sync with his. I felt safe. Vera watched from below. Her presence was loving, nurturing, calming. I loved that he started away from my pussy–his fingers first gently caressing my inner thighs. His touch was light, easy, and playful. I loved that he played, and teased me, allowing me time to feel sensations, and time to desire more–I like that he touched my lips, inner and outer, and began with slow elongated strokes. The more he played the more my anticipation grew. I was definitely turning on. Vera kept her hand and fingers gently stroking and fondling my knee as she observed and chimed in with approval and love. To receive both of their loving attention was magnificent–I felt utterly held, and allowed to feel turned-on, encouraged to–that was new–and at the same time I felt utterly taken care of and safe. As one or the other offered gentle encouragement I could feel myself beginning to engorge. Steve fondled until my desire was so strong he could do naught but touch my clitorissssss—oh! so lightly at first–did I miss it?—a brief jolt of pleasure shimmered through my body–oh! I think I missed it! There, oh, oh, what a pulse going through me–then he was back–his voice told me what he was doing–I was relieved–and desired more…more please… I loved his touch. I loved how he played with my cli – tor – isssss —- clit, yes, clit, yes, clit….toooooor (yes, it’s tearing through me, the sensations are pulsing and flowing, tearing wonderfully through my whole body…..issssssssss—yesssss, yesss, don’t stop, yesss—and then he took me highter, such sensations, my legs stretching wider to feel more and more, my knees formed outer petals as my lips formed inner ones, and there were layers of interior petals opening further and further, as sensations of joy, heat, turn-on fluttered and flowed through me. He also kept me firmly in his grasp, thumb in my opening, fist on my perineum, I didn’t know what he would do next and I liked the excitement, and could feel myself contracting and pulsing, surge after surge of pleasure. He brought me down. I had not even realized how I was beginning to fly. I tried not to judge myself, I felt it was not enough, I desired more…and then, as if reading my every thought, he took me there again, higher than before, and higher still, oh my, flickering, and moving quicker and quicker and stronger–my body was electric. “Don’t tense,” he cautioned. My legs were wanting to join in the fun by clenching. “Send the energy out your pussy, “ he said. “Direct it out through your pussy.” And I did, my thighs stretching wider to receive more…and I did…and then he took me down again, and I was happy, pulsating, contracting–I felt marvelous–delighted–and relished the quiet–and suddenly was on the ride again…all I could do was moan–then another, even stronger peak–I moaned, Vera moaned her approval, purring, feeling my heat and approving, allowing me to relax. Steve’s elbow and forearm caressed my nipples, which were firm and so turned on. His touch and attention to my whole body was simply magnificent–my clitorissssss purrrrrrrreed. He brought me down, what a ride–and just when I thought we were done, he took me higher than ever–I peaked so high I felt I was beyond Mount Kilimanjaro–I could not find the words to describe–fantastic–colors and lights of the rainbow appeared. I was flying. “He does that,” Vera said. I suddenly felt like an insider, with a secret we now both shared. Steve smiled with a knowing glance–mischief all over his face. I loved hearing that, and feeling Steve’s pleasure, too. Ah I desired in that moment to be entered. And as if he knew, he took his fingers in and up (I think) for the pull-out. Magnificent. And slowly, oh, so slowly he withdrew as I savored every tender, tender move–licking the last bit of his touch. Then, also slowly, tenderly, carefully, he took a warm wash cloth and gently moved it upwards, wiping me ever so slowly from the base of my perineum up to the top of pussy, in an elongated stroke along the lips. I was so gratified. I felt beautiful and in my magnificence as a woman. “You’re beautiful, “he said. “Yes,“ Vera said. Go look at yourself in the mirror. I did. I could see my dark curly hair and cheeks, so red and flushed. I could also feel my heavy hips and body, and could feel the self-judgment begin to express her harshness. I pushed her away. She had no room here in my body of light. I would trust their word. Now as I write from Starbucks on 81st street, I am still glowing. My body is tingling, and I feel beautiful and calm from the inside out. The sky is gray. It’s raining intermittently. The moisture feels comforting, bringing with it the promise of Spring, flowers, fertility–damp Mother Earth being nourished from Father Sky above….or is it below? I feel the same. One with all that is. With time. With eternity. I am grateful to feel so alive. I can almost smell the wetness of the soil, filled with nutrients, the smell of grass growing. I am so grateful to Regena, to Steve and Vera for this profound and deep experience. I never knew the body, my body, could feel so, so, so good–and that that feeling could affect Everything–my own perspective on reality. I am deeply gratified and grateful. I wonder what I will create from this moment forward….