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Two questions. How is he not in pain and where did it go? Where did it GO?

Somehow, I don't think that question was about the identity of the wearer of the VAGINA MAKER.

In fairness, I don't think the people who think this dick sack is an awesome idea and the people who want ladynipples to be covered at all times are the same people.

But god-for-fucking-bid anyone sees the tiniest hint of lady nipple.

You ask the important questions.

Does he put a pasty over his sphincter or does the butt just get 0 coverage?

Wearing a 38J, you would have to pry the stainless spring steel underwires from my cold, dead hands.

I'd say you were right except for me you aren't. I am more comfortable in a an underwired bra than in a non-wired bra and much more comfortable than in no bra at all.

This deserves a million stars.

I occasionally feel this impulse when I get home, but then I remember I have stairs in my house and keep the bra on. Really, am I the only person who supports her boobs with her arm when she walks downstairs to make coffee in the mornings?

Bra makers: please for the love of Christ make unlined bras for us 38D's and above. I don't need or want padding! Not even nipple covers. Don't care & don't want the added bulk. Thanks!

I find that the style/cut of the bra has a big effect on how it fits throughout the day, esp re: this whole "shoving your armpit-area flesh into the cups" idea, with which I am not down. I tend to prefer balconette-type bras where the cups have a low-ish cut and are more wide-set and straight across, as opposed to the

Amen, Jesus. Haven't had a legit period in seven years.

I'm with you. I actually get really horny on my period, and I would like to not be shunned for that week. But a guy who was really into it might be a turn-off. I just want a guy who doesn't mind/isn't turned off by period sex, not one who prefers it.

It is the most unsexy time of the month. I do not want to have sex. I want to sit on the couch in my pyjamas and watch some TV. Also - stomach cramps = mood killer. And you should see the underwear for this temporary state of being. It's all about me.

I remember a friend in high school whose boyfriend would ask to smell her pads and tampons. I didn't think it could get worse than that.

Based on your gif, my brain decided, without my consent, to come up with a mental image of Jean Ralphio feverishly feasting on period puss, what-not smeared from ear to ear. And now I want to go cry and then DIE.

I keep gagging at the thought. Besides what I consider to be the obvious squick factor, I am at my lowest (emotional, mental, physical) when I'm in the midst of my period. The thought of stripping down naked and engaging in sexytimes is unappealing at its face, but a dude actively looking forward to it?

Eh, pestering for period sex might get tiresome, but I'd take that over a manbaby cringing at the mere thought of blood and insisting on unreciprocated blowjobs for a week any day of the month.

I mean, God bless my boyfriend who put with up with two straight years of basically all the time Mirena spotting but...this is a no. This is a big no. I still have to want to fuck you, and I can't get a wide on from someone who emerges from cunnilingus looking like: