Yet another story.
this isn't for the weak stomached.
A friend of mine had a roomie in college that asked a lot of questions about fisting. His roomie was the curious sort so he thought nothing of it.
A few weeks later his roomie started dating this girl. They would have noisy sex all the time. In fact the only time they didn't was when her "Aunt Flo" was visiting.
One night during her monthly visit my friend was trying to get some sleep. He had to get up early for a mountain bike race. Well they had obviously found some alternative. After about two hours of very loud moans coming from the bedroom it suddenly stopped. His friend came running from the bedroom and into the bathroom, arm covered in blood to the elbow. A few minutes late rout she comes, tears in her eyes to the bathroom. She was walking "funny". The couple then beat it out of the apartment, not saying a word.
Naturally my friend was curious, so he goes into the bedroom and sees, The bedsheets soaked in blood.
It seems that they figured they would give fisting a go. During said proccess he ruptured her cervix. They sprinted out to get her to the hospital. Noone knows if they ever tried fisting again. My friends roomie moved out the next day and never spoke to him again.
this isn't for the weak stomached.
A friend of mine had a roomie in college that asked a lot of questions about fisting. His roomie was the curious sort so he thought nothing of it.
A few weeks later his roomie started dating this girl. They would have noisy sex all the time. In fact the only time they didn't was when her "Aunt Flo" was visiting.
One night during her monthly visit my friend was trying to get some sleep. He had to get up early for a mountain bike race. Well they had obviously found some alternative. After about two hours of very loud moans coming from the bedroom it suddenly stopped. His friend came running from the bedroom and into the bathroom, arm covered in blood to the elbow. A few minutes late rout she comes, tears in her eyes to the bathroom. She was walking "funny". The couple then beat it out of the apartment, not saying a word.
Naturally my friend was curious, so he goes into the bedroom and sees, The bedsheets soaked in blood.
It seems that they figured they would give fisting a go. During said proccess he ruptured her cervix. They sprinted out to get her to the hospital. Noone knows if they ever tried fisting again. My friends roomie moved out the next day and never spoke to him again.
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It's quite a lovely little bubble I live in... lovely indeed.
Plenty to do.