Is this whole 'bread-play' thing real? I mean, I get the merits of using food but bread..? Surely it'd just do what bread does in soup and turn to an unpleasant textured mush.
As per usual though, excellent work, inspired albeit a little mind-boggling to comprehend and I especially liked the 'let me fuck you afterwards while wearing a bagel on my cock'; something I may have to suggest to my missus after a few glasses.
Keep 'em coming...
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Coubs Salty toothpaste, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 20:08,
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Yay again!
I for one, refuse to believe it's real, but at this point in the experiment, I can't rule out the existence of "bread-play"...
Thanks for the words, means a lot.
If you need a bagel recipe for the home-made edible cock ring, let me know. I have a stellar one.
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landfearing sometimes a jerk, mostly unintentional, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 20:32,
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No salt on top is all I ask...
Are you planning on releasing all of these posts in the form of a book at any point? It would more than likely do rather well I think.
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Coubs Salty toothpaste, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 20:55,
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I'd like to.
It was meant as a book but sat on my shelf so long I figured I'd put it out there like this rather than let it fester any longer. It does have an ending, and an Epilepsilogue as well.
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landfearing sometimes a jerk, mostly unintentional, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 21:07,
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I'm going to borrow that word if that is ok. I think Epilepsilogue is one of the best words I've ever heard.
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Coubs Salty toothpaste, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 21:14,
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Borrow it.
It came about after the end of the experiment. I had a grand mal seizure one day and was diagnosed as a spaz. So I posted the old "can you tell the difference between a seizure and an orgasm" bit.
And it became the Epilepsilogue...
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landfearing sometimes a jerk, mostly unintentional, Tue 11 Oct 2011, 21:36,
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