Hi everyone,

I failed a sleeping dare and was told to beg for punishments/ideas on my blog using as much derogatory words as possible.
The original dare was to sit naked in my wardrobe with my vibe on high on my clit, while I milked my breasts all night and wasn't allowed to fall asleep.

Please, please, please punish this slut for falling asleep and not torturing herself like the whore she is and deserves to be treated like. This whore is a disgusting slut who fails...

Hi everyone,

So last night. Sleeping dare. Horrible. I had to sit naked in the bottom of my wardrobe with my vibe taped to my clit, stay awake all night and milk my breasts. If I stopped milking or fell asleep I have to ask for punishment on my blog. Yeah, there’s going to be an extra post today asking for punishment. I failed. I was so tired yesterday. I’d had two dance rehearsals, a drama meeting and a drama rehearsal that when I got into my wardrobe and started milking, my eyes began...

As you seat there in the dark, what are you thinking?
As you seat there in the dark, what are you feeling?
As you seat there in the dark, what are you imaging?
As you seat there in the dark, what are you wishing?
As you seat there in the dark, what are you hearing?
The joy of how lucky I am, to have that special one.
The joy of how excitement comes, from the happines of that special one.
The joy of reality, from that special one.
The joy of how...

Hey it's been a while since I've updated, and I feel like I need to. Several people have asked me about this, but yes my most recent relationship that began in the beginning of August is over. It's been over for about three months if you want to be technical about it. I won't say what happened of course, because for those of you who read my blog I am not one to single people out nor cause them more problems than they already have in their vanilla lives. I will just say it didn't work out and leave...

Part 2 of posting bad poetry.

This place looks unfamiliar,
like I haven't been here before.
Except the doormat's mine,
my washing up is by the sink,
I'm sitting in my chair.

The smell, quite funny,
hits you harder the first time.
The wall I'm staring at
reflects in the most
unfamiliar of ways: a golden glow.

Except that's not me
in my chair, in my house.
Slender legs, crossed, dirty
...

Hi,

So my sleeping dare for the night before was repeat of one which I had done previously but not really got to experience much as it was a night I'd been clubbing. Doing it again on a night when I was going to sleep at a reasonable time, made it much worse. The toothpaste really stung my clit and labia and made them really tender so that every time I moved, and the cardboard filled knickers shifted slightly it rubbed against my swollen clit, making it hard to get to sleep. However I...

How this idea came about:
So I was doing a dare for a girl on here involving a chastity belt. When I told her I didn't have one she said to be creative and use the inside of a role of toilet paper. That's exactly what I did and it worked out better than I expected. All I needed was the empty toilet role and some thin rope.

How to make it:
Lay the rope between your balls and penis and fold/bend your penis over the rope. Hold the empty toilet role over your penis and thread...