Yes, you read that right. Quicksand fetish phone sex. I had the best time the other day when someone called to talk about his quicksand fetish. He said it was kind of like vore, which you all know I love so much already, but he said that instead of getting swallowed whole by a creature, the beautiful damsel in distress is being swallowed up by the ground! How fucking cool is that?
I love really old movies and tv shows, and I know I’ve seen so many of those shows and films with quicksand scenes. Some of them were definitely cheesier than others, but it was a frequent theme a few decades back. There’s some pretty lady in just a bikini moving through the jungle, when all of a sudden she takes a step and her foot starts to sink. The beauty of quicksand is by that point, it’s already too late. She starts to sink, and she tries to struggle to get out, but the more she struggles, the faster she sinks. She cries out, her slender arms reaching above her head to try and find a branch, or maybe a hero about to pass by and save her, but with quicksand fetish phone sex, no hero shows up.
I’m the damsel in distress. I’m sinking deeper and deeper, feeling my feet getting sucked in, then my legs, and then the thick, wet mud is up to my pussy and you know I’m really in trouble! I can’t move my legs, and my bikini is getting saturated in wet muck. I’m keeping my hands above my waist, knowing that once they get below the surface, I’m truly stuck…Mother Nature’s natural bondage at work, all while you stand there behind a bush, quietly stroking your cock as I panic and sink further down…
If this is your thing, then call 1 888 8 FREAKY and ask for Riley for quicksand fetish phone sex – you’d better call before it’s too late and I’m completely submerged!!!