Confessions of the fisting addict

I found this online and just had to share with all you beautiful people... Enjoy the read and let me know what you think.. I remember the first time someone got their whole hand inside of me. It was on my third date with a man who provided me with some of my darkest yet most intense moments of life. A charming sociopath who missed our first date because he was in county jail, and gave me a Japanese spyder knife as a courtship present on our second date. He later confessed he’d given it to me because he’d used it to slash the tires on SUVs while tripping on acid, and wanted to get rid o… Đọc thêm

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