12 May 2005 @ 01:24
J at Unwrapping the Layers writes about her first fisting experience
I wrote a little earlier about kinky Saturday night bingo games, and the ultimate penalty. Hitting the ultimate penalty number one Saturday night was how I got fisted the first time.
How to write this without sounding too, you know, clinical? ‘Cause, let’s face it – from one point of view it’s like the most intrusive pelvic exam ever. And we all love our pelvic exams, don’t we ladies?
Anyway, Himself had seen some information about fisting in The Loving Dominant, and wondered if he could do it. We didn’t know that we were skipping ahead to the advanced BDSM level.... It continues. I really find it much more interesting to read a personal account like that, with what one feels and goes through. Than, like, watching hardcore fisting videos. I can't say I care for that at all, actually. But it makes some sort of sense as an experience of surrender, I guess.
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