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Not sure I'd want to stay here (Original Post) Major Nikon Aug 2012 OP
I hear that place got two thumbs (and eight other fingers) up. Curtland1015 Aug 2012 #1
It is a real place, you know... NYC_SKP Aug 2012 #2
Uh, yeah, all I can say is Denninmi Aug 2012 #3
I prefer to take my breakfast in the old fashioned way rurallib Aug 2012 #4
Some people like eggs, some like sausage, some like, uh, D'OH! HopeHoops Aug 2012 #5
 

NYC_SKP

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2. It is a real place, you know...
Sat Aug 4, 2012, 01:31 PM
Aug 2012


La Fistinière’s fisting chapel, aka the Fistine Chapel.

La Fistinière is an idyllic bed-and-breakfast located on the grounds of a former farm in the French countryside, 100 miles south of Paris. It is distinguished from all other B&Bs in the world by the fact that it is dedicated to fist fucking. Lodgers can eat a gourmet French breakfast in the morning and get their buttholes stretched to the max by noon in one of five private rooms. Or, for the more adventurous, there’s a communal “fisting chapel” in the attic that features all sorts of medieval-looking contraptions and a large mural of muscular men sticking limbs, chains, and traffic cones up one another’s anuses in a series of complex, painful-looking positions.

The place is owned by Juan Carlos and François (they both go by their first names only), a friendly pair of nontraditional gentlemen who remodeled the building themselves and run all day-to-day operations except the meals (which are lovingly prepared by François’s sister, Nelly). They also have a cat named Fistouille, which roughly translates to “My Beloved Fist Fuck.”

Clearly, these Frenchmen are not afraid to get their hands dirty.



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