YES
I have FINALLY gotten over my fear of swimming in a pool and can actually do so without making loud and nervous splashes now. Yes, just in a pool, which means the sea is still a giant mass of "DANGER ACHTUNG DON'T COME IN" for me. Now that I have gotten over this phobia, I plan to extinguish another very laughable fear.
Peekisatpenisphobia
Also known as the fear of peeing in a public urinal. This stemmed from an incident which still haunts me every now and then even though it happened well over a decade ago.
I was relieving myself in my primary school's toilet when an Indian boy walked in and starting peeing in the urinal next to mine. I guess I have to mention the fact that he has a badly-shaved head and this very unsettling grin which is probably still on his face now as he's serving time for offering sweets to little boys.
As I mentioned, he went to the urinal next to mine (not good in a public toilet), turned to me (really not good at all), flashed that grin (NOT GOOD ANYWHERE). Ending the tale right here would have made for a decent "Creepy guy in toilet" story but our cheeky friend fucking REACHED OUT AND FLICKED THE FORESKIN ON MY PENIS AND SAID SOMETHING WHICH I FORGOT BUT THAT'S NOT IMPORTANT WHAT THE FUCK WHY ARE YOU TOUCHING ME?
I'm guessing that he was circumcised when he was just a wee (heh) kid and the sight of a protected kuku bird somehow amused him. After that little gesture of friendship, I zipped up VERY quickly before shuffling very quickly back to my classroom. Nope, didn't bother to shake the last few drops out and neither did I care about washing my hands, these are really minor compared to having YOUR DICK TOUCHED BY A FUCKING STRANGER.
Ever since then, I have always urinated in cubicles save for a few really urgent trips. Even then, I would push my body all the way forward, creating a vacuum between my crotch and the wall so NOBODY can see or touch me. So if you see someone trying to melt into the wall in a public toilet, it's probably me and no, don't say Hi to me. Go pee far, far away from where I am. Minimum of two urinals away, far, far away.
5 Comments:
you should be glad that in the midst of zipping up very quickly, you didnt zip your foreskin into your zipper. trust me, ive seen it happen to people in pri sch before man. very messy. very
childhood trauma, explains why u are like that now
Ranon: I've got my foreskin caught in the zipper before but nothing messy. If by messy, you mean bleeding like a stuck pig, THANK GOD NO.
Kelvin: ...And you're very normal?
This post turns me on so much.
Jules: We have to roleplay this scene before you leave. You will be the touchee (me) and I will be the toucher.
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