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Here’s How One Man Masturbated So Much That He Accidentally Killed His Family’s Cat

By / 08.08.14
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A man who goes by “cumoncarpet” (that name will unfortunately make plenty of sense in a second) submitted the story below to Reddit’s TIFU (“Today I F*cked Up”) confession board last night. If you treasure the lives of animals and/or value personal hygiene, it will make you cringe — because it’s heavy on unsanitary masturbation practices and (spoiler alert) the family cat does not survive.

(I took the liberty of editing some spelling/grammar errors and breaking the text into paragraphs, because large blocks of text are a total bummer. If you want to read the original, go here.)

Back when I was 14, I was masturbating like no tomorrow. Once or twice a day for about two years, I would beat the meat in my bedroom and then proceed to ejaculate all over my carpet. I was a lazy kid and didn’t keep a box of tissues in my room. I also liked to see how far I could shoot my cum, so being the sensible kid I was, I decided just spewing my load on our carpet was the best option. Let me point out that although we had carpet, it wouldn’t become crusty or white or anything like that, so I wasn’t worried about my parents seeing.

Truly fascinating that his primary concern as he was distributing semen all over his bedroom floor wasn’t, you know, cleaning it up. Because hygiene is nowhere near a valid concept in a horny teenager’s mind — it exists solely as a thing your parents bother you about.

When I was 14 we also had a cat who was 18 at the time and having some issues controlling his bladder. After two bouts of him pissing on our floor, my parents decided to find out where he was pissing, so they researched how to find out if your carpet has cat piss on it. They found out that under black light, cat pee glows in the dark. They ordered a black light off of the internet and then decided to scan all of our carpet right after the got the black light while I was at sleep away camp.

When I got back a week later my dad seemed off. Apparently, while I was gone, they found out that the cat had peed all over my room and decided it would be best for them to put him down while I was gone, to spare me the trauma of having to say goodbye when I came back, and also to put him out of his suffering. I was sad at first, but then I thought that was a little strange since my beloved cat didn’t hang out in my room very much because it was in the basement and quite cold.

Wanting to see how bad it was, I waited until my parents went to sleep and went downstairs with the black light to check it out. My carpet had around 50 or so splotches of glowing stains on it and then it hit me. Those stains were my jizz. My parents must’ve thought it was cat pee and put the cat down before I could explain what it was. I was overwhelmed with guilt and sadness, but eventually when I was older, realized it wasn’t entirely my fault. To this day I have told no one, so this feels real good to get off of my chest.

TL;DR: I came all over my floor. Parents mistook it for cat pee and put my cat down.

That WHOOSHING sound you hear is the following sentiment soaring atop the pantheon of fear-based anti-masturbation old wives tales: “If you masturbate, it will kill the family pet.”

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