Syntribate.com is an educational site, honoring the divine feminine, without fear of judgment, in raising physical, mental and spiritual vibration. Kundalini awakening helps but by no means the only way. Men by letting go of his ego will benefit from harnessing the vitality of women's Yin energy similar to the crashing power and infinite abundance of the oceanic tidal waves. We are not meat, we are consciousness. We are not weak, for we are indestructable because we are spirit. This site is dedicated to you, the One Infinite Creator -the author of space, time, matter, energy, biology and conciousness - now reading these words in your temporary human form. Welcome web surfers! ^__^
Syntribate encourages women to acknowledge sex and masturbation as a natural and healthy expression of themselves and to identify the source of social brainwashing that has been going on for far too long. It's time to stop the lies and restore order to nature. Before any healing could take place, one must first learn to embrace and love yourself, so others will love you. When you're filled with love, either directly from the Source or through another human being, you will begin to have the power to love and heal others. It all starts with embracing your own sexuality, as sexual energy is the strongest forces of the universe. Sexual energy can never be surpressed because it's Nature - however, if not channel properly, it can create far greater harm than good because sexual force is for real. This site is dedicated to you, the One Infinite Creator.
Version 2 of this site is under construction, my apologies for the delay. It will include Javascript interface, expanded libraries of pictures and videos, more articles on sexuality, more personal stories, exploration of high science and physics and who or what is God.
The following is a letter I received on Aug 10th, 1998 while I was in Texas, 6 month before I met Nancy in California in 1999, coincidentally Nancy's birthday is August 10th.
I love orgasms. I frequently find myself longing for them, 
and when I'm feeling one surging through my pussy and clit, I wish that it would never go away. That's why I must keep going and going, as I described about the library. I'm sitting there and I know with a few more squeezes of my thighs I'll be in orgasm again. How can I turn it down? Even whenI've been doing this for a while, so you'd think I'd be satisfied, I can't help feeling my clit there so erect and twitching. When I squeeze my thighs I can feel it sliding around in my slippery lips. They massage it all the way up to the tender tip and when I'm squeezing and rocking and that glowing feeling begins, and fans out over my whole pussy, 
I am so grateful. I think to myself, there it is... there's my orgasm... I have my orgasm now. And I squeeze steadily and slowly so it throbs and throbs. It's a bit hard some where like the library, because it makes me breathe faster, and I'm really afraid someone will notice me. But I try to catch my breathe and settle down and then I think I could be feeling it again. If I squeeze and squeeze some more my pussy will have another orgasm, and I want the feeling so, so much. Of course I do have to stop eventually, because I have to leave, or someone keeps hanging around nearby, or I'm finally exhausted.
The clitoris contains twice the nerve endings than penis and even more amazing, is that the the entire organ is bigger than the penis; 
because majority of the clitoris are buried internally into the pelvis with two tails wrap along sides of the vulva, most people have no idea how big the clitoris actually is because it's mostly hidden; the volume of the blood engorged in a average clitoris during arousal is greater than the volume of an average penis. The network of clitoris nervous system are complex, they extend outward to the inner thighs, inside of the knees and all the way down to the toes. During clitoris stimulation with finger or with a vibrator, legs gyrates uncontrollably and during clitorical orgasm, you can visibly see the inner thighs shudder in direct relation to the way the clitoris shuddering internally. Women are blessed with their epicenter of pleasure in a perfect spot; it's possible to be highly aroused - even to the point of multiple orgasms in public hands free with tight jean, bike, or Bracli perarl thong stimulating clitoris, vulva and perineal sponge. For the adventurous woman, there is no limit to how much they experiment with pleasure - to heighten the effects of syntribate orgasms, a dildo, vibrating eggs or ben-wa balls can be inserted. For women, their best kept secret is just that - a secret for the unsuspecting public.
New Story: From: "curious one"
To: "katherine@thighsqueeze.com"
Date: Mon, Feb 20, 2012 8:03 pm
If my memory serves me right, she was wearing sweat pants. I was sitting
two rows back (desks were lined up in rows) just off to the left. I tried
to sit somewhat away from her as to go unnoticed. I couldn't see her face
except for when she would uncross her legs, stretch raising her hands high
in the air, look left and right as to be sure no one was watching her and
then retuck her hands and go at it again.. I couldn't see her face except
for a brief glimpse as she looked left and right. She seemed to be in a
total trance and it was all I could do to keep my breath silent. My heart
was beating so fast I thought I was going to faint!
Another girl I would watch usually wore jeans and she did the kicking
motion that one of your contributors described, It was like she was
kicking in the air and didn't seem to be getting much of a thrill out of it
but now I know she was doing the clinch and release thing. One day i
thought she was about to get up and leave when she did a big sigh and then
kicked her shoes off. She then proceeded to tuck her heels into her
crotch and sit in the butterfly position like some footbal players do when
they stretch. All of a sudden it was as if she was going to fly away
flapping her legs as though they were wings, She did this for about three
or four full minutes and then got a big smile on her face, untucked he
heels from her crotch, put her shoes back on and then got up and left. I
saw her do this on at least three other occassions, To this day, I still
get off to the memory of seeing her in the library going at it as if
nothing was happening.
This is not the same with boys.