In Search Of A New Fetish

       Mary Beth sat on her couch, it was the last piece of furniture in her house, she had lost all of her furniture do to her porn addiction.  What was odd was that it wasn't even the content itself that she was addicted to, she was more amazed by how many types of variants there were.  

     She would often get stuck on the second or third fetish on the list, she couldnt get much into age play, she thought this one odd so she just skipped past this one.  There were the usual ones, one of these being bondage but she felt like it was so played out, what she needed more than anything was a man to experiment with cuckolding.  

      She was laying there thinking about the time she was shocked by the most recent taser experience from a police officer.  She thought it odd that she had gotten off on it and how it had made the officer upset.  

     "Perhaps you could go find someone that would be into this?" her friend asked timidly?  

     It was her friend Bethany who was very much the complete opposite of her, she was a larger wiman who was sensitive to others feelings.  Bethany often complained about others thoughts, saying that she could feel them entering into her own psyche. 

      Her friends concern was that perhaps she would go out and do something stupid in the hopes that she would be able to get off in her own sort of way.  

     "What about acrtomophillia?"  Mary Beth had never heard of this before so she asked her what it was, sort of feeling excited at the new prospect.  

     "Well" her friend said blushimg, its where you get aroused by an amputated person.

      Mary Beth thought about it for a second, she had honestly never thought about switching over to another fetish but her doctor said one more stun gun attack would surely put her into a bad state of affairs.