
Despite the warnings contained in our previous question on The Act of Onan, you all still appear to be masturbating like monkeys in a zoo. Tell us your stories of jerking the gherkin and double-clicking the mouse.
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( , Thu 17 Feb 2011, 12:22)
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It was proper Harry Potter-type stuff back then, but with beatings, cold showers, genuine abuse and paedophilia.
I was made a prefect in the sixth form, and one of the duties was to patrol the house dormitories until 12am.
I'd like to think that I retain a special place in some men's hatred purely for the fact that sheerly through carrying out my duties I am a walking wanking disaster.
( , Thu 17 Feb 2011, 13:18, 2 replies)

the pigs used to come round at midnight and toss us off at our school. I guess you weren't pretty enough.
( , Thu 17 Feb 2011, 15:58, closed)
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