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In short order, they learned that her ability to “Turn Out” her hip like a ballet dancer was not just something useful in her improv comedy class. She had known she had flexible hips and had told him so, but it took their first meet, for him to really start understanding what her limber hips could do. Soon their favorite starting position was for her for to lay on her back as she lifted her legs straight up, while he grabbed her tush and squeezed and then plied her outer labia with his thumbs, before leaning his head in to kiss her inner thighs as his hands curled around them, slowly climbing up her legs until his hands and tongue reached her ankles and then he would cross her ankles and fold her legs Indian-style onto her breasts and chest. They would fuck in this position. He would then would uncross her ankles and place her feet sole to sole. Moving her clasped feet onto her chin, he stretched her out into a butterfly-stretch and fucked again. Other times, he would lower her feet, still pressed sole-to-sole, down onto her chest. Her knees would drop down onto the bed beside her as she opened herself up to him. The tops of her toes would touch the bottom of her chin. She wiggled her toes at him. These toes would become the first step in the long road of foot fetishism for the poor bastard.
Eventually with practice, he would take her arms and cross them in front of her chest, and pull her forearms past her chest to her other side so that her upper arms would lay, one on top of the other, down and across her upper chest and neck. Her shoulders gave no signs of strain. With her legs cross-crossed Indian style and her arms similarity arranged, she looked like some pre-Columbian Olmec goddess of contortion. At times, she was just a squished, round ball of flushed and pink-faded flesh with fuckholes that were her only contact with him, or the outside world. Why this excited him? They never discussed. Why she let him; also not discussed. Because she was so tightly wrapped by her own body, when she came, she found she could not move an inch to avoid or blunt the full force of her cataclysmic orgasms.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rjawld/first_inkling_excerpt_mf_bondage_contortionism