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	<title>Comments on: One Hundred Clothespins</title>
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	<description>Sex Blogging, Gratuitous Nudity, Kinky Sex, Sundry Sensuality</description>
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		<title>by: Fatal Claws</title>
		<link>http://www.erosblog.com/2008/04/25/one-hundred-clothespins/#comment-70158</link>
		<pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 00:53:13 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>When I was 14 (some 20+ years ago now) I was into experimenting with all sorts of crazy masturbation. I read a part from the Stephen King book &quot;The Dead Zone&quot; where clothes pins had been attached to a penis to simulate what an STD felt like. I just had to try this... did it many times. It got to the point where it was an exercise in how many clothes pins I could attach to my erect penis and how long I could stand the pain. In the end it grew tiresome so I just quit doing it one day. I have no desire to try that again.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was 14 (some 20+ years ago now) I was into experimenting with all sorts of crazy masturbation. I read a part from the Stephen King book &#8220;The Dead Zone&#8221; where clothes pins had been attached to a penis to simulate what an STD felt like. I just had to try this&#8230; did it many times. It got to the point where it was an exercise in how many clothes pins I could attach to my erect penis and how long I could stand the pain. In the end it grew tiresome so I just quit doing it one day. I have no desire to try that again.
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