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Through chance and strange happenstance, recently I found out that my friend (who for the sake of convenience we’ll call W) has an unusual fetish.
It’s something he’s never done before, but the fervent wish has warmed W’s mind (and other places too) for many years. W envisions this as an entirely consensual scene, don’t worry — but it is extreme. In first reading about this fantasy I felt a little squeamish. For that reason I’ll put the fantasy behind the cut.
But one person’s extreme is another person’s missionary-with-the-lights-off, so I’d like to share W’s fantasy with you. Perhaps, if the stars align correctly and the gods who control desire hear our ardent plea, we’ll find someone, somewhere, whose thoughts mesh well with W’s.
Click below to read exactly what W has in his pervy lil mind:
I’ll wait until my hand is all the way in your cunt, past the wrist. Until you’re snaking around on the bed, gripping onto me, and your right hand finds my left, interlacing your fingers with mine. I’ll hold you there on both my hands, slowly twisting each one, until my left one slips free of all your fingers except the pinkie.
I’ll pause here, twisting my other hand inside of you, watching as you ease into a state of helplessness. Then I will bend your finger back up into the air, onto the back of your hand, slowly, until you start to feel the pain of it. When you look at me with fear in your eyes, I’ll snap it back quickly, feeling you contract hysterically around me as your joint gives in.
Or maybe I’ll leave you fully clothed, come up behind you and do it fast. Maybe the only skin-on-skin contact we have will be my mouth on the back of your neck and my hand wrapped around your finger as I break it. Maybe your dick will get hard, or you’ll gush; maybe not.
One of the wonders of the internet age is that no matter what your interest, your difficulty, your hobby or your fetish, typing a single message in just the right spot can hook you up with dozens of folks from ’round the globe who are interested in the exact same thing.
It’s a miracle, really. It’s almost like magic.
So. Anyone share this interest? If so, comment below or send me an email. I’ll hook you up.
***Don’t even think about being derisive about W’s kink. I know that every one of you has in the deepest chasms of your black little hearts some similarly perverse wishes. Maybe you’ll even share them below. ***



