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Actually the first time I did it... I was about 7 or so. ...

 

I remember that I was thirteen the first time I did it. I happened to be at the Warm Springs Polio Center in Georgia at the time, having some surgeries and lots of therapy and training.

 

I didn't fully understand what had happened, but I do know that in my quest for a deeper understanding, I started repeating the experience several times a night. One Saturday, the cleaning crew came into the ward. I was the only kid in the room at the moment. This 50-ish woman stormed over to my bed with an armful of clean laundry and told me, point-blank, to "stop blowing your nose on the sheets!"

 

Hahahah :Alien: :Alien: :eight: :Alien:

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A right bunch of master debaters...:cup:

 

Let's test an old myth:

 

1) Do you masturbate?

 

2) Of those that answered 'yes' to 1,

a) Do you suffer from bad or deteriorating vision?

:cup: Do you shave your palms on a daily basis?

 

3) If you answered in the affirmative to any of these questions, you are without a doubt a bloody wanker.

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i dont really understand what you are trying to say.......

but who doesnt love pleasure_

well ive noticed some girls ive been with who were abused when they were younger were just SOOO strange when it came to things like that.

that must mess with their brains so much!

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I remember that I was thirteen the first time I did it. I happened to be at the Warm Springs Polio Center in Georgia at the time, having some surgeries and lots of therapy and training.

 

I didn't fully understand what had happened, but I do know that in my quest for a deeper understanding, I started repeating the experience several times a night. One Saturday, the cleaning crew came into the ward. I was the only kid in the room at the moment. This 50-ish woman stormed over to my bed with an armful of clean laundry and told me, point-blank, to "stop blowing your nose on the sheets!"

 

Hahahah :cup: :cup: :cup: :cup:

 

:confused:

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Did your therapist help you come up with that one? Exactly what insecurities are you needing to justify/rationalize?

yeah the same therapist that told me to stop slitting my wrist, the same therapist that i had to put a restraining order on because he tried to rape me while i was hypnotized. The same therapist that has completely ruined my life and now i can't comfortably masterbate without thinking of another man touching me and it makes me puke. Yeah, thanks EWright for bringing that back into my life, when i thought it was gone for good

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yeah the same therapist that told me to stop slitting my wrist, the same therapist that i had to put a restraining order on because he tried to rape me while i was hypnotized. The same therapist that has completely ruined my life and now i can't comfortably masterbate without thinking of another man touching me and it makes me puke. Yeah, thanks EWright for bringing that back into my life, when i thought it was gone for good

 

:cup: :confused: hahaha is that true? im so gullable. :cup: :cup:

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me:

Let's see.... 6 billion people, 1/3 of which are too young....leaving 4 Billion orgasm capable....uh, let's see. once every (average) 3 days for 15 seconds....

loricybin:

im sorry, but what?

At any given moment then, God would be experiencing (4,000,000,000/(4*60*24*3) or roughly 230,000 orgasms...assuming my assumptions and math are correct.

I also assume that something similar takes place with other species.

As Mel Brooks has said, "It's good to be the king". :cup:

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hahaha is that true? im so gullable.

haha no i made that up last night out of boredom and to just make Ewright feel like sh*t, because think of it, the people you make fun of, maybe one of them is on the edge has a f**ked up life, or had one as a kid and you bring back those memories and now they end up dead, just because of one thing you said that pushed them when they were on the edge. But thats how life is, you can't tell whose the one with the gun and the one that just has an empty hand in their pocket because their shy. You can't tell who will save your life or take your life, unless you really know the person, and even then people can suprise you.

Sex brings you close to people, true sex that is, with someone you care about. I like that feeling, the feeling of being cold, and alone and empty for that brief amount of time dies, when im inside of another being, and shes looking me back in my eyes and i can see how much she loves me and at the same time how much i please her. I love the smiles, and then when the eyes roll back in the head. I know i make her happy, and there's no one else she would want to be with. I forget about selfishness then, i like that feeling. Being happy about another persons happiness is a great feeling, usually its you come first then them, but in this situation all i care about is them and whether or not i come doesn't matter.:cup:

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Did your therapist help you come up with that one? Exactly what insecurities are you needing to justify/rationalize?
How ironic EWright; I think the only insecurities displayed in this thread are those identified with yourself. If you'll remember, you are the one that brought the subject of masturbation up. And very possibly because you're ashamed of your own secretive activity................................now deny it and keep a straight face if you can. We'll take a pole and ask how many people believe your repudiation.........................Infy
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Hey All!

 

I come into this discussion a little late, and very confused. But I think it's an interesting topic, and maybe what I have to say will be of some interest to someone.

 

I have no idea what you are talking about when you mention being completely different after climax than before. Is this a guy thing?

 

I also don't quite understand why you all are having a problem with EWright. Surely I missed something while reading his posts. But then, I really didn't understand what he was trying to say. (Sometimes Drosera's brain goes on strike! :cup: )

 

Someone posted that there are 2 kinds of people in the world. Those who MB, and those with deep-rooted psych problems. I guess I'm of the latter. I never did it ever in my life. When I found out about it at the ripe old age of around 16, I was quite grossed by it. But then, sex on the whole was a disgusting notion to me. Then I met Mr. Drosera...:cup:

 

I was not raised this way. My parents were way more open about the subject of sex than I was. Not that we really talked about it much. But they knew it was eventually going to happen, and hoped (not too strongly I might add) that I wouldn't be too young when it did.

 

Not saying there's anything wrong with MB'ing (unless you don't wash your hands afterwards!!!! :cup: :cup: ) But I've always thought of it as "icky", and I definitely don't like talking about it with people I know. (bet you folks guessed that already :cup: )

 

Finally, while I understand that people these days want to enlighten their children about such things (and it's probably best that they do), treating the subject of sex as taboo seems to me to have been a part of the social rules as far back as history records. (more so in some cultures than others, but still...) I may be wrong about that, but that's how it seems to me. If I'm right, then I think it's only natural to assume that their must be some social or instinctual reason for it. I can't think of one off the top of my head, but it seems logical to me.

 

I just thought bringing up my somewhat different views my be interesting for this topic. I'm curious about what you all might have to say, if anything. :cup:

 

Take care!

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