“I’m Sinking In Quicksand!”

 

One client of mine introduced me to an unusual fantasy I had never heard of before. He has a quicksand fetish. From what I’ve read online, real quicksand doesn’t act like they’d have you believe in the movies and you’d be hard pressed to actually sink or die in it, but it makes for a good perilous scene now, doesn’t it?

I can’t really understand why a man would get excited seeing a woman sink into quicksand, but for every odd thing out there, someone will develop a fetish for it and subsequent fantasy. Sometimes he just wants me to talk about sinking alone, other times he wants us to be making love standing up in a pool of quicksand and be so engaged in our lovemaking we cannot even try to escape.

As long as they aren’t luring women to their demise for their personal pleasure or filming them, I guess it’s harmless enough, but it just strikes me as odd, but then so much of what I hear is odd and I am perplexed as to why these men are aroused by what they are. But when he calls I talk about sinking inch by inch, body part by body part, and say over and over, “I’m sinking in quicksand!”

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