The thing about this that kills me is the... shit, this entire comment is going to be TMI, isn't it Well, fine, we are all deviants here. ...is the way this feels entirely like the fantasy scenarios that run through (I assume) all our heads in, er, certain moments, twisting around or playing parts over and changing other parts. Like I can't actually tell if the whole thing is in Bill's mind, the original gift image included, if it's a set of fantasies he uses to get himself off, or if it's all or part real, or how much he knows versus fills in himself.
Oh, yes, it fucking CAN.
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The thing about this that kills me is the... shit, this entire comment is going to be TMI, isn't it Well, fine, we are all deviants here. ...is the way this feels entirely like the fantasy scenarios that run through (I assume) all our heads in, er, certain moments, twisting around or playing parts over and changing other parts. Like I can't actually tell if the whole thing is in Bill's mind, the original gift image included, if it's a set of fantasies he uses to get himself off, or if it's all or part real, or how much he knows versus fills in himself.
Or something.
Anyway. *thud*