Soon after meeting my ex, I told her I liked the idea of vaginal fisting. She was incredibly supportive, intentionally stretching while we were away from each other. After a few short months she could easily take my fist and from that point we were HOOKED!

Not long into our new adventures, we started wanting to see how loose she could get introducing larger dildos, a cock sleeve and eventually graduating to a massive inflatable dildo (largest dildo we could find at the time). I was growing obsessed as she was starting to feel my cock less and less every time we saw each other. I fantasized about her cheating on me with larger men. Even this fantasy would eventually come to light as we created a Tinder for her to seek out hung men. By that point she would get mad if I only fucked her with my cock because it wasn’t enough for her. I LOVED everything about it!

We were sexual soulmates. Anything she did turned me on from that point. For example, when she started getting a small belly due to her new medication, it unlocked a new wg fetish as she would share updates of her growing body.

Unfortunately, our chemistry outside of the bedroom wasn’t as strong… after 8-9yrs of being ‘on and off’ we permanently split and haven’t spoken since.