Is it ironic that.....

[TheAsianBoi]

Is it weird/ironic that I have a quicksand/sinking fetish, yet I'm a lifeguard at a local Park District? xP If I saw someone at work, who was struggling, I'd rescue them in a heart beat! But when I'm at home I find it fascinating when a woman fully submerges! xD

It's like a have an internal switch in my head! @__@

[Fred588]

Is it weird/ironic that I have a quicksand/sinking fetish, yet I'm a lifeguard at a local Park District? xP If I saw someone at work, who was struggling, I'd rescue them in a heart beat! But when I'm at home I find it fascinating when a woman fully submerges! xD

It's like a have an internal switch in my head! @__@

I would suggest that this sort of thing just means you are fairly normal - by which I mean you are able to separate fantasy from reality.

[Conspiracy101]

Is it weird/ironic that I have a quicksand/sinking fetish, yet I'm a lifeguard at a local Park District? xP If I saw someone at work, who was struggling, I'd rescue them in a heart beat! But when I'm at home I find it fascinating when a woman fully submerges! xD

It's like a have an internal switch in my head! @__@

That's a fair question and I think it is fairly ironic. I was actually thinking this about myself yesterday while I was working. I happen to work for a mining operation and from time to time I have to deal with clay/silt wreaking havoc on our conveyor lines. So while I'm at work I am cursing the existence of clay, nature's adhesive, but then I go home and fantasize or watch videos about women sinking in clay. Dealing with clay at work actually gives me an even greater appreciation for the lovely models that go out there and perform these scene's for us.

[TheAsianBoi]

Is it weird/ironic that I have a quicksand/sinking fetish, yet I'm a lifeguard at a local Park District? xP If I saw someone at work, who was struggling, I'd rescue them in a heart beat! But when I'm at home I find it fascinating when a woman fully submerges! xD

It's like a have an internal switch in my head! @__@

That's a fair question and I think it is fairly ironic. I was actually thinking this about myself yesterday while I was working. I happen to work for a mining operation and from time to time I have to deal with clay/silt wreaking havoc on our conveyor lines. So while I'm at work I am cursing the existence of clay, nature's adhesive, but then I go home and fantasize or watch videos about women sinking in clay. Dealing with clay at work actually gives me an even greater appreciation for the lovely models that go out there and perform these scene's for us.

Oh really? Well lucky for you dude! But there have been a copious amount of time where I've rescued women, who I thought were rather attractive, yet the thing I was more concerned about was if she was okay and if she needed further medical assistance! xP

And then I'm with my girlfriend (who is fully aware of my fetish) and talk about how I would love it if she one day pretended to struggle in quicksand/clay and would be hot as hell xD

Why am I weird? xP