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Okay, /bant/bros… It was the the 4th of July yesterday and my parents were having a party so my fiancé and I went over early in the morning to help prepare and cook some appetizers (I’m in my 30s now). Their/my old neighborhood always has a little parade so we sat out to watch it. Across the street, my old neighbors came out to watch too with her daughter who was home with her husband. The daughter is roughly my age and we used to hang out a lot as kids, until about middle school when we kinda went our separate ways. Somehow it brought back memories of an incident when we were in school together and she was bringing back two of her friends for a sleepover on a Friday night. We all got off the bus together and I was an only child so it was just the 4 of us walking up the street towards our houses which are kinda in the woods. I was a nerdy kid then, a scrawny pushover and had become fearful of a lot of social interaction. Meanwhile she had become one of the more social, popular girls and so we’re both her friends. So 3 girls, 1 dorky guy walking in the woods together…. It became a day I’d never forget.
I remember them taunting me from behind saying very obscure things, and next thing I remember is all 3 of them grabbing me from behind and dragging me into the woods. They are all laughing and giggling while I screamed, but with no one else around not much would’ve been heard or been figured as anything other than playful. 2 at a time they pinned me down while the 3rd would sit on my nose and fart directly into my face. This probably lasted for about 30 minutes until they all ran off. Of course, I couldn’t tell anyone this. I think I actually enjoyed it.
Now it’s the current year and I have a massive fart and femdom fetish. I wonder if that’s where it started and I really want to tell my fiancé especially after having this incident brought back into my mind. Is this a common way fetishes develop?
