Thought for the day

Over on Chronic Penis Masturbators, a lurker breaks his silence to rhapsodize about the unparalleled joy of being an adult male enslaved by his own dick:

^{I find it especially gratifying to know that I'm not the only one who has a hot, willing and imaginative sex partner, and yet unapologetically continues a life-long affair with his own cock. I firmly believe that this is something which only a fellow male masturbator can fully appreciate and relate to.
 
How can any other person in the world, apart from an individual man himself, possibly pretend to know what that insistent appendage between his legs truly wants, needs and must have? Although we can certainly assist one another by sharing our various private perversions, and hopefully striking an empathetic chord, it is ultimately only we ourselves who are capable of fully feeding our every secret lust and dirtiest desire.
 
I'm sure that most, if not all of us here do this daily (at least), by freely turning over total control of our minds and bodies to our oldest, closest and most trusted friend - our cock. This is both the bond of brotherhood which unites us, and yet thankfully keeps us forever separate, penis-driven individuals.
 
A true chronic masturbator's cock can not be denied, and we happily deny it nothing. Its needs are our needs, and we eagerly seek out all of those uniquely lurid words and images which only we ourselves know it craves. Even when unavoidable obligations and commitments attempt to distract us, our insatiable companion is always with us - whispering its lewd, silent suggestions and irresistibly urging us to thrust a groping hand deep into our pocket to secretly appease it until we can slip away to serve it fully once again.}
 
Whew! Nice-looking dong in his Yahoo profile, too.