More Than Mind Control, with me being the victim... yeah, sort of an intelligence fetish.
Now doesn’t that just bring a whole new meaning to why I'm here

A non-sexual, sort of foreplay thing would be a tandem harness (like skydiving) but for shared control of an athletic exosuit; the idea being the participants are quite intimate inside the cockpit and because body movements are under shared control it would be like dancing and the "athletic" nature of the machine would also add an element of speed, danger, excitement and trust to the experience. Of course this combined with the intelligence fetish (without mind control obviously) and well that’s heaven for me.
A platonic-fetish, what the hell is wrong with me?
-thinks hard for a while-
Damn, they either involve mortal danger or are romantic dates focused around intellectual pursuits.
I need to watch some porn or something, just for IDEAS. *sob*
...okay so the crying was fake, but I'm still ashamed
