Hand before fist

I love feeling full and stretched to my limits, I’m greedy and I always want to fit more in, so fisting should be right up my alley, so to speak

Sadly, the art of fisting is something we have never managed to master. We know all the theory, start slowly, one finger at a time, then once four fingers are inside me tuck the thumb in behind, all whilst using a bucket of lube.

It’s not like he has the biggest hands in the world either, so everything screams it should be possible. And yet, I can’t manage to fit the widest part of his hand in. I reach that point and even with all the lube, it just feels like his hand is grinding against bone, which isn’t a pleasant sensation!

Maybe our technique just isn’t right, maybe I’m just too small. That theory doesn’t work for me, whilst I’ve never gone through it, I am built for childbirth so a fist should be doable with some patience.

Obviously all of the above was discussing vaginal fisting. There is always anal fisting too. Whilst it is something that intrigues me, it is also something that scares me too. He has inserted four fingers into my greedy arse but we stopped there not wanting to potentially cause any harm. Deep down (sniggers) I know it’s a muscle that will bounce right back into shape and yet we just can’t bring ourselves to take the risk.

Who knows one day I may just get over that and achieve the full sensation of a fist filling one of my holes.