I hurt my rude bits
Spent all day with a sore bum, went to the loo to check it out and found blood in my pants. Not good. Piles? Checked in the shower and pulled a staple from my arse. Serves me right for leaving an old pencil case in my underwear drawer. BTW: On relating this story to a friend they said, "some people will do anything for a prick up their bottom."
( , Thu 13 Jul 2006, 22:00)
Spent all day with a sore bum, went to the loo to check it out and found blood in my pants. Not good. Piles? Checked in the shower and pulled a staple from my arse. Serves me right for leaving an old pencil case in my underwear drawer. BTW: On relating this story to a friend they said, "some people will do anything for a prick up their bottom."
( , Thu 13 Jul 2006, 22:00)
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Bringing back all the pain, again...
This is an ironically shameless pea-roast from the 'shame' question.
I'm about 8 years old, and still mastering the techniques or urinating at a urinal.
I didn't miss the urinal. Oh no; every drop went in. Impressive, considering that I was late for lessons.
However, the tardiness of my lesson attendance led to retardedness of subsequent action. I pulled up my lovely tight fly without putting Jimmy away properly, and got my forskin stuck. Yay.
Back when I was that age, most of the teachers were female. I went to the form teacher, who insisted on having a look before declaring that there was nothing she could do. So we went to another female teacher, who found some magic lubricating cream or something, which she proceeded to rub into the tip of my very painful boyhood. All fairness, she got it out with a minimum of pain.
The most shame, however, came when I had to go to the nurse, who insisted that it was school policy that parents be told of such occurrences. So, home I toddled, clutching a note for my dear mother reading something like:
MEDICAL INCIDENT FORM
PUPIL: SAM X
INCIDENT: PENIS CAUGHT IN FLY
I've never been the same since.
You can make me better by clicking 'I like this' and contributing to this post's appearance on not one but two 'best' pages!
( , Fri 14 Jul 2006, 1:47, Reply)
This is an ironically shameless pea-roast from the 'shame' question.
I'm about 8 years old, and still mastering the techniques or urinating at a urinal.
I didn't miss the urinal. Oh no; every drop went in. Impressive, considering that I was late for lessons.
However, the tardiness of my lesson attendance led to retardedness of subsequent action. I pulled up my lovely tight fly without putting Jimmy away properly, and got my forskin stuck. Yay.
Back when I was that age, most of the teachers were female. I went to the form teacher, who insisted on having a look before declaring that there was nothing she could do. So we went to another female teacher, who found some magic lubricating cream or something, which she proceeded to rub into the tip of my very painful boyhood. All fairness, she got it out with a minimum of pain.
The most shame, however, came when I had to go to the nurse, who insisted that it was school policy that parents be told of such occurrences. So, home I toddled, clutching a note for my dear mother reading something like:
MEDICAL INCIDENT FORM
PUPIL: SAM X
INCIDENT: PENIS CAUGHT IN FLY
I've never been the same since.
You can make me better by clicking 'I like this' and contributing to this post's appearance on not one but two 'best' pages!
( , Fri 14 Jul 2006, 1:47, Reply)
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