I see what you did there.
I bring it up because I used to hang out with a guy who was way into fisting. We discussed it in depth a few times and the jist of it from his perspective was that it's an ultimate act of intimacy and trust. That when one succumbs to the clenched hand of another and allows it to enter their body in full, they're completely relinquishing control in exchange for the pursuit of a greater physical and emotional pleasure. There was a lot of other philosophical whatevering about sticking hands in orifices which culminated in my flatly rejecting such an act being performed on my person. But it was kind of interesting to hear that perspective.
And mildly along those lines, fellas, prostate play: Yay or nay?
Orifices, made to be ruined?
And by 'ruined', I mean clown cars.
None of that walk my dog, tile my bathroom bs.