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Quicksand fetish4/2/2023 ![]() ![]() I had slowly been sinking in deeper and deeper mud until I finally played in knee deep mud at maybe 14. until I discovered Black Squirrels quicksand story archive when I was 16 and soon Mud Puddle Visuals. I since them watched many other quicksand scenes on T.V. Whether it be them screaming for help or them using a tool to get themselves out the notion of someone saving themselves was very fascinating. It also intrigued me how someone could die such an exotic death but mainly I realized I was intrigued and really even had a fetish for someone having their fate in their own hands. I knew for some reason without having experienced it how to navigate it but my skills only grew when I finally did experience actually sinking in something lie it.Īlthough in the show it actually looked fun to sink in mud that deep. I knew for some reason that quicksand or almost anything squishy that could envelope a person was not that hard to get out of with patience. i am completely straight so far as I know. Now my intrigue was of an empathetic one. Yes I like swimming but for some reason that is basically a completely different circuit array in my brain from the hormones that make me wanna play in quicksand.Īlthough I may have watched a couple of clips in movies I distinctly remember the scene where a boy a couple of years old then me at the time (me being barely 7 years old) found himself in quicksand until he was chest deep. I was still a small child when I realized I actually enjoy sinking vertically with no hope of a bottom, wearing as little as possible but I could not even imagine of a place where I could do this.Īlthough i have WAM tendencies I realized that the nature of it is almost entirely sinking or envelopment oriented, not simply being wet or touching something messy. Yes, I started out mainly wanting to stick my bare feet in it and then often putting it on my stomach but quickly wanting to see if I could get covered in it to where it's weight was gently holding me down. I remember being only a few years old and still thinking how fun it would feel to sink into something like mud but for lack of a better term it has been with me as far back as I remember. Since there are other posts like this I decided to roughly outline how my fetish as they call it changed up until now. ![]()
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