There were no chat rooms about penis enlargement in 1996 (I’m not sure there were any chat rooms.)
‘Tom Hubbard’ was a man who, in his late thirties, had always pretty much repressed his concerns about his penis size. But one day, looking at table of sale books (in Office Depot!), he picked up one for teenage boys, in which the question "am I normal?" was asked by a high school kid who noticed, in the hot tub with his friends, that there was, well, you know, kind of a difference. The author-doctor replied that normal flaccid penis size in an adult male ranges from 3 to 4.5 inches long, and 1 to 1.5 inches across, blah blah blah.
‘Tom’ wasn’t too concerned about his 6-inch erect penis, though it felt skinny in his hand (isn't that interesting, that it should feel ‘skinny’ [small girth] even though it's the only penis he knew?). And he was not particularly mollified by the knowledge that his flaccid penis was normal because, after all, his ‘normal’ penis measured as small as normal could be (according to The Book).
But he was a big guy - over six foot two, big shoulders. And stuck with a locker room dick just about the size of his thumb. It just didn’t look right (don't you love the advice - you don't see it much any more - that your dick looks smaller when you look down at it than when you look at other guys, so don't worry about it? Well, that's true, but don't they think guys look at themselves in the mirror?)
A year or two later, visiting a friend in SF, he read an article about foreskin restoration/UNCIRC, which sounded interesting. It mentioned a device made by American Bodycrafters - the PUD (penis uncircumcising device). He kept the article. http://www.abody.com/
A year or so later, he was changing toilet paper rolls and a little light bulb went off and he measured the tp tube, only to find that it measured almost exactly the same as the largest normal flaccid penis. He immediately undid his shorts, put the tube next to his stick of a dick, and was considerably discouraged (pretty close to depressed) to realize that some guys were that big (or bigger - he’d showered with them after racquetball; he knew), and he wasn’t, and never could or would be. To get the picture, see http://penis-en largement-manua … s/measure-3.GIF
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In one of his success tapes in The Psychology of Achievement Brian asks, "What’s the one thing you’d do if you didn’t know it was impossible?"
For ‘Tom Hubbard,’ that was a no-brainer. He wanted a bigger dick. Which surprised him, because he thought he was supposed to be thinking about business success, blah blah.
He dug out that uncircumcising article he’d secretly squirreled away. It turns out that American Bodycrafters, in addition to making the PUD, made a PLD Hangman - penis lengthening device, and in a desperate WTF moment, ‘Tom’ phoned them and asked about this device and his own concern. The guy on the phone assured him that a larger locker-room appearance was a ‘happy side effect’ of building a larger erection.
That was like hitting the NOS switch. http://www.holl ey.com/HiOctn/P … fo/History.html
‘Tom’ looked at the design, realized he didn’t want to spend a huge amount of money (or reveal to his wife his silly feeling of inadequacy), and started experimenting with part of a slingshot and lead tire weights. It didn’t take long to refine a loop closure device, and hanging was so exciting - especially after ten days or so, when he said ‘holy shit’ out loud…because something was actually happening. He adhered as much as possible to the one-hour-AM-and-PM protocol, and added weight, finding that six pounds was the max, always keeping it a secret from his wife. The head of his penis turned blue and purple, the coronal ridge turned white, it tingled, it got numb from time to time - all the stuff you want to avoid – but after four months the gains slowed, and the effort of hanging seemed burdensome, so he stopped hanging with a very functional, substantially larger penis. And experienced the indescribable joy of having his wife of ten years saying, "whoa, you are huge" in a sultry voice he had never heard before.
After he stopped, he started finding a few sites selling milking instructions, and various scammers, and started his own site in early 1997 to a) spread the word and b) debunk the scams.
There was nothing to be sold on, and there was no one to talk to or answer questions. Just the excitement of inventing, experimenting, seeing results, and an urge to reach out to others who were sufficiently motivated to try to achieve their painful ‘secret longing.’