Ask or Dare Me Anything! 18/F

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

Here is a dare that I had completed, it was submitted via PM.

The Dare:
Get naked, but grab your phone/headphones. Now you must go to each family member's room and find an object to fuck yourself with. Get in their bed, and look up a hardcore porn that is longer than 5 minutes. Put in your headphones and start the porn video, making sure it's difficult/impossible to hear if anyone comes home or opens the door. Now mimic everything that happens to the girl in the video, using the object to fuck yourself with as the guy's cock. Follow along with the positions as best you can. Orgasm only when the girl in the video orgasms. If you don't, you must start another video. After you cum, you must wipe the object on their pillow (no hiding it or turning over the pillow), and then return the object without cleaning it. Do this for every bed in the house, and make sure to use different videos each time. After the last one, whichever room you're in, grab a clean pair of their underwear and use it to clean off your juices, and then put it back where you found it. It's your choice which room you choose to do last.


My Report:
With my parents at work, my sister at a friend’s house, and my brother at basketball practice, I had the entire house to me, myself, and I. Stripping naked in my room, I grabbed my phone and headphones off my dresser and left my pile of clothes on the floor as I made my way out into the hallway. Though I was all alone, I still walked quietly and moved discreetly. Something about being in your silent house, naked, still made my adrenaline rush though I was all alone.

Sister’s Room:
Naked, with my heart racing and my head spinning, I crept across the hallway and into my sister’s room. Her bed was neatly made, her room well-kept, and spotless. Grabbing her hairbrush from the dresser, I sat down on her bed and crawled underneath the comforter. I plugged the headphones into my phone and began searching PornHub for a video to watch. I looked through the recommended videos and clicked on a video from the PropertySex series, starring Gia Paige. With the headphones in, I started the video as the conversations filled my ears, blocking out the eerie silence in the house. Of course, I couldn’t act out their conversation so I waited until Gia began giving her blowjob. As soon as she started sucking, I started sucking on the wooden hairbrush handle. It was a little awkward. I tried to copy her every move, licking it when she licked the cock and sucking it while she sucked. The feeling of watching porn in my sister’s bed and trying to re-enact it was overwhelmingly arousing as I soon felt myself get wet and tingly as I sucked the handle, imagining as though it was a cock. I found Gia to be quite attractive as well, maybe because she looks like one of my friends, and that quickly helped me get into the mood as well. As soon as the scene switched to Gia beginning to get fucked, I switched the hairbrush, now covered in my saliva, to my dripping wet pussy and slowly put it inside me as it stretched me. Once inside my horny, tight pussy, I began thrusting it in and out, trying to match Gia’s excitement, thrill, and pleasure as she was fucked, matching each and every position and keeping pace with how fast or how slow she was getting fucked. I copied her position, lying on my back with my legs spread before she switched into doggy style. I tried to match her moans though it was hard since I was always a second behind. Usually, when I masturbated, I tried to keep my moans to myself but now that I was all alone, I let them out, nice and loud as they filled the silent house. It was actually really arousing. I tried to put all my attention into the video, trying to feel the pleasure Gia felt and acted as though I was actually being fucked. As soon as Gia switched into her last position, I did as well, laying on my side with one leg straight in the hair, letting the hairbrush do its magic as I rapidly pumped it in an out. It was hard to tell exactly when Gia had reached climax but I thought she had reached a climax in the last scene and I tried as well. Though I did not reach climax at the same time, I did it seconds after. As I reached climax, I closed my eyes and slowed the pace. My back arched and I flung my head back onto my sister’s soft pillows, orgasming violently. It was actually really fun to re-enact the video, trying to mimic every movement, the pace, and even the feelings and I couldn’t wait to try it again. Crawling out from underneath the covers, I could feel that I had soaked the sheets and the comforter. I was dripping wet. Sex coated the hairbrush handle along with my hand and my thighs. I peeled over the comforter and looked at the mess I had made. There was a small stain on the sheets along with a small stain on the comforter. It made me feel a little dirty and naughty as I put the comforter back over the stains and put the hairbrush back on the dresser. I didn’t wash it off, rather, I wiped it on her pillow, making another small stain. I made sure that I wiped it quite clean before I put it back. The stain was visible but I wasn’t too nervous since I knew she wouldn’t be home for awhile and I hoped it’d dry by then. With the room looking the same as it had previously, I exited the room and snuck across the hallway and into my brother’s room.

Brother's Room:
My brother’s door was closed and I opened it slowly. I don’t know why. I knew I was all alone but my fears and nerves were still present as I snuck around the house naked. I cautiously walked around his room, trying not to disturb anything until I found the object I’d use. On his nightstand, he had a small, plastic bottle of Adidas cologne. The bottle was about 3 inches long, maybe 4, and about 2 inches wide. It wasn’t that big but nevertheless, it pleasured me. Unlike my sister’s room, his room was a mess. The bed was not made as I crawled into it, pushing the comforter to the side and just laid on the bare sheets. Being in my brother’s room naked aroused me a little more. It smelt of “boy”, a mixture of dirty clothes, sweat, and cologne, which actually aroused me. I was already dripping wet having orgasmed just minutes ago in my sister's bed. Again, I popped the headphones in my ears and began my search on PornHub for a video that intrigued me. Sticking to the recommended videos, I stuck with Gia Paige and clicked on a video that had a thumbnail of her masturbating on a bed. Again, I began mimicking all of her moves. I started with playing with my nipples as she had done, gently circling my rosy, red and hard nipples as Gia had done. Following her movements, I pulled on my nipples for a few seconds, making them even harder, before I began grouping each breast at the same time. As she lay down on the bed, I did as well. I began running my hands all over my body, legs in the air, just as Gia had done. It was actually really arousing! The combination of her soft voice, her cute giggle, and the fact that I was doing this in my brother’s room was quite overwhelming and pleasurable. As Gia changed positions, I did as well, laying on my back, legs spread. With one hand behind my head and one hand on my pussy, I began rubbing my moist pussy, matching her pace. I slowly thrust the cologne bottle in my tight, wet pussy. Though Gia did not have any toy to fuck with, I figured I could still copy her moves and rub myself as the bottle acted as a plug. I rubbed myself for minutes, my hand becoming soaked in my sex before I switched over to the doggy position just as Gia did. I continued rubbing myself in the position, letting Gia’s moans, sighs, and breathing arouse me even more. Again, I did this until Gia switched positions. I was already extremely horny and really wanted to orgasm and I was glad Gia orgasmed in the next scene. I got into her position, sitting upright on the bed with my legs spread, rubbing my stuffed pussy just as she did. I tried matching her emotions, letting her moans take over me. As soon as she reached orgasm, I did seconds later, spilling more of my sex on the bed. My brother’s bed appeared to be more soaked than my sisters. My sex covered my hand and the bottle as I slowly removed it. Again, I left a stain on his bed sheets which appeared to be slightly larger than the one I had left on my sister’s bed. I wiped the bottle clean on his pillow, leaving a small stain before putting the bottle back and exiting the room. I didn’t bother trying to cover up the stains as I figured they would dry and be invisible by the time he is home. Closing the door behind me, I walked through the hall and down the stairs.



Parent’s Room:
I was somewhat use to walking around naked upstairs, it was something I did numerous times for other dares. Being naked downstairs gave me a different, awkward, and nervous feeling. I peeked open my parent’s bedroom door and slipped inside. Like normal, their room was neat and clean, with the bed made. I tried not to ruffle the covers as I crawled on top of the bed. It was certainly a different feeling. It was almost a scary feeling to be naked in your own parent’s bedroom but it also felt “wrong” and naughty at the same time, providing a thrill for myself. Again, I lay out on the large bed and began searching PornHub on my phone for a video that intrigued me. I found a video of an unknown actress fucking another actor on a bed and I clicked on the thumbnail. Sorry, I forgot the name of the video. I popped the headphones in my ears and before starting the video, I began my search for an object. I spotted my object quickly, selecting a large flashlight that sat atop of my father’s dresser. With the flashlight in hand, I returned to the bed, spreading out across the bed. I was already dripping wet, my body filled with mixed emotions of naughtiness, horniness, and of course, nervousness. Starting the video, I began to mimic the actresses movements. The video started off rather quickly, with both people laying down, the long haired brunette already sprawled across the bed. The man began by teasing her, rubbing his cock across her labia. I did the same with the flashlight, rubbing it slowly and softly at the same pace as the man, teasing myself. As the man slowly slid his hard, throbbing cock inside her, I mimicked her moan and slipped the flashlight in as well. I was getting lost in a trace, trying to act and feel exactly what the actress was feeling. I stayed in the laid back, legs spread, fucking myself with the flashlight at the same pace as the actor. It was minutes of great sex before they finally switched positions, switching to her leaning on the pillows, nearly doing the splits as the actor fucked her. I tried my best to copy the position. I was dripping wet and my sex was dripping all over the light gray comforter, creating small dark spots all over. I tried to do the splits and got as far as I could and began fucking the flashlight again. I did this for a few minutes until the position switched in the video. This time, the girl was simply doing the reverse cowgirl. I pictured the large-handled flashlight as the cock, resting the light part on the bed and I faced the closed windows as I slowly began to ride the flashlight, acting and picturing it as though it was a large cock. The pleasure was absolutely great and I had a hard time concentrating on the video, I was so lost in a trance! The girl picked up her pace, riding it faster and faster as she approached climax. I was approaching climax as well and I copied her pace, listening to her deep and loud moans as she rode, letting them engulf me until I cam seconds after she cam. Following her orgasm, the man pulled out and the video ended with a cum-shot to the face. My pussy was soaked. My thighs were dripping with sex. My hand covered in sex and the flashlight handle completely drenched in my sex. I took the flashlight and wiped it on my mother’s white pillow. I wiped one side of the flashlight on my mother’s pillow and the other half of the flashlight on my father’s pillow, leaving a large wet stain on both pillows. The small dark gray spots, along with the sex on each pillow, was quite visible. it made me feel really naughty and dirty as I put the cleaned flashlight back on the dresser before sneaking out of the room.

Princess,
You shown how that impact along with your nervous side was sinking into you as you perform this very interesting dare. From how you gave such a great detail report on what was expected you to follow through in each of your family bedrooms. And how you had to use an item of each person as you did fuck yourself and role play, while getting deep into that acted. The picture through your detail report, was really so fantastic in the demand in enjoying and having fun at the same time. I really like how you were using that flashlight in your very tight pussy, as you were pushing it do very deep in you. Just to imagine those sound coming out of you, along hearing you moaning. To hear your pleasure from you and that look on your face. Really great job.

Daddy!

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

Thank you for your dare.
In the morning, I had taken a black Sharpie from the dresser. Neat and bold, I wrote “Cum Whore” on my stomach, beneath my belly button. Following my Master’s rules, I then wrote “Daddy Cares” above my pussy, reminding my of my ownership and dedication to him. Next, I wrote “I love Cock” on my body three times, writing it on my breasts, one on my arm, and one on my inner thigh. Something about seeing these words on my skin aroused me. Just seeing these words had some indescribable effect, they remind and actually make yourself appear as though you actually are a “cum whore”. Though I am not fond of degradation, I did enjoy your dare. I’m going to go wash the words off now. Thank you!
Due to my Master’s rules, I am not allowed to write another user's name on my body, Sorry.

Princess,
I felt this was a nice dare for you in wearing words. I would of liked to see you use different color markers on your body. That would of brought more degrading to you as you felt those naughty words on your firm body.
Very great job!
Daddy!

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

Thank you for the dare, I had fun doing it and I hope you enjoy my report as much as I enjoyed the adventure!
Following a long, fun day with my boyfriend, I got home quite exhausted. I was too energetic to go to bed so I decided I would give this task a try after completing another task for my Master. The whole house was silent, my parents were asleep along with both of my siblings. The only sound that could be heard upstairs was my brother’s fan blowing in his room. I remained clothed as I crept out into the dark hallway. I tried to remain quiet so I wouldn’t wake anyone. My brother’s door was shut but my sister’s door was cracked open a bit. The moonlight shone through her window and into the hallway, helping to guide me towards her door. I tried to walk as quiet as possible, taking one soft step at a time. Upon getting to the door, I peeked inside, pushing the door open very slowly. My heart was racing as I stared at my sister’s motionless body. She was wrapped up in blankets and I studied her. It was really dark and I could barely see her through the moonlight but I finally noticed her pretty hair on the pillow and I could tell she had her back towards me. Her head was facing the opposite wall and window, away from the door. This made me calmer but my heart was still racing as I snuck into the room. I felt like each of my steps were extremely loud. I kept my eyes on the motionless body in the bed as I crept towards her dresser. Luckily for me, her dresser was right next to the door and I only had to take five of six steps before I had reached the dresser. I was overwhelmed with nerves as I pulled open her underwear drawer, the drawer making a small squeaking sound. I froze and glanced over my shoulder at my sister. Reluctantly, she remained fast motionless, not moving an inch. Relieved, I drew my attention back to my sister’s underwear collection. I was too scared to look around for a pair I really liked, not wanting to make any noise. I couldn’t really see them from the darkness so I just grabbed the first pair of the top. I turned back towards the moonlight that shone through the window and held the panties up to view them. They were light blue, Aeropostale with a small navy blue bowtie on the waistband. They were cute. I had seen the pair before, having worn them in other dares. Facing the bed, I pulled up my skirt, sliding down my red panties to my knees. With my panties at my knees, I stuck the light blue pair up my skirt. I was already aroused and dripping wet as my sex instantly dampened the panties as I began rubbing her panties on my head pussy. Usually when I rubbed myself, I’d close my eyes but there was no way I’d close my eyes now, I was way too nervous. Instead, I kept watch on my sister’s motionless body, fantasizing about her watching me in which only made me more aroused and wetter. The rubbing was very pleasurable though I did not orgasm out of fear that I would awake my sister. After rubbing, pushing the panties hard and fast against my horny pussy for a few minutes, the panties were soaked in my sweet sticky sex. I took the panties and folded them again,neatly putting them back in the drawer, exactly where they had lay before. I pulled up my panties and crept out of the room, hurry back to my room as soon as I got to the hallway. I had a pleasurable and fun time doing your dare and I thank you for it. Masturbating in front of my sleeping sister really turned me on! Words cannot express how nervous I was!
As for dare number two, I have decided not to do it because I have done many dares exactly like it. A few of my reports about flashing are on this thread, otherwise I have written two stories which contain parts where I flash strangers. Anyway, thank you for the dare!

Princess,
Now, this dare was that very fun side in how you loved to be challenged in that acted of yours. To just view through a mirror of you grabbing your sister panties, along with that nervous side deep down in you. Just watching you with that pleasured feeling while watching your sister sleeping. Now that had to be nerve-racking plus for you, but you did pull it off. Showing that emotional high you got from your actions. And what would say, if she looked at you and caught you in that acted? How would you feel? How red would you become?
Super detail report!
Daddy!

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

Thank you for the dare, though I am sure it did not have a turn-out you expected. I wasn’t quite sure it would have a turn-out at all but all I can say is that I tried my hardest.
Early in the morning, I had texted my friend Jane, asking her to work out with me. She had agreed to come with me. Before leaving in the early morning, I managed to edge a total of 6 times before I picked up Jane and headed to the school. The fitness center was only open until 10 but since I work there, I had a key to get in the school and the fitness center. I wore a lime green sports bra with black, tight yoga pants. Jane wore black spandex shorts and a orange tank top with a white sports bra underneath. We worked out for about an hour and a half, running on the treadmills, squatting, pull-ups, and other various exercises. By the time we were done, I was aching and exhausted. Both Jane and I used the showers just to rinse our hair before we returned to the locker room. I grabbed the egg from my bag discreetly, without Jane seeing. I then went to the bathroom and turned it on the lowest setting, slipping it inside my tight, wet pussy. I pretended to act as though Jane looked sore and suggested giving her a massage. She declined but after a little urging, she said alright. I mean who can deny a massage right after a workout? Jane sat on the bench, untying her shoes. I started by working my hands in her shoulders and back. I wasn’t very aroused by it, finding it rather awkward more than anything though the egg kept me wet. I knew the awkward silence would not get me very far. I remained silent, she remained silent. She was sitting straight up so there was no other sports to massage rather than her shoulders and back. I didn’t want to touch anywhere that would make it more awkward than it already was and after about a minute or two, she told me that was enough. We dressed and I threw on my coat and I drove her home. Overall, it was just very awkward. I knew I probably couldn’t give her a full body massage, it would just be way too awkward. All I can say is that I did give it a try though. After returning home, I removed the egg and showered.

Princess,
This had to be one very hard challenge from the start and how you were not comfortable with what was asked in this dare. As was that less feeling of your best friend "Jane, " along in that effort truly shown from that awkward feeling. This dare, was just asking to much from you and it was proof here, in your detail report.
Daddy!

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

I was surprised that he did not have his hand on my thigh during the movie. Generally he does when it is more of a romantic movie but I guess he didn't since the movie was certainly not a romance! I was really aroused by the feeling. I wasn't too nervous about him finding out. If he saw, I think he'd just give me a cute little smirk and slid his hand up my skirt.

As for repeating the dare, I'm not sure about sitting next to a stranger. Usually the movie theater is not busy at all. There are always open seats. If I bring a friend or my boyfriend, it would be extremely weird to sit right next to a stranger. Either the stranger would probably move or my boyfriend or fried would suggest to leave.

Princess,
This was a very surprising detail report, in how Sam was more into the movie and not what you worn to the movie.it was even more interesting, in him not trying to reach closer to you and checking you out. As, you would of opened your legs up and he would feel, your wet pussy dripping on his fingers.

Very nice report.
Daddy!

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

Thanks for the dare, I had a fun time with it.
With my brother at practice, my sister at her friends, and my mother shopping, I practically had the house to myself. My father was home but he was downstairs. I had the whole upstairs to myself. I snuck into my brother’s room. Though nobody was around to catch me, it still felt a little nerve-racking. I pulled open his underwear drawer and viewed his collection of boxers. I didn’t pick out my favorite, rather i picked the first pair that sat on top. They were a pair of blue American Eagle boxers that had small eagles all over them. I was aroused, dripping wet, as I returned to my room with the boxers and stripped naked before sliding the boxers on. It actually felt a little “wrong” as I began rubbing myself through the boxers, my juices instantly soaking into the fabric. I relaxed, laying back on my pillows, closing my eyes, and taking in all the pleasure. As I got closer to climax, I picked up the pace of my rubbing. My back arched, my hands turned to fists, and my head flew back onto the pillows as my breathing increased. With a slight moan, I orgasmed, my sex soaking the boxers. It was clear, soaking into the boxers almost instantly, creating a large, damp spot in the middle of the boxers. I kept the boxers in my room for a while, letting them dry before I returned them back to my brother’s underwear drawer, folding them nicely and putting them back where I had found them. I have mixed feelings, it really made me feel naughty and horny but at the same time, it kind of felt “wrong” to do. I pray that he won’t mention anything though it was not as noticeable once the stain dried.

Princess,
As you did another fun dare with that feeling of being nervous, you shown that great efforts that you put into a dare. As you sneak into your brother’s room and grab those boxers, I bet again your heart was beating at a strong rate for you. Then that great rush back to your beautiful room to finish that joy that you have started between your legs in that very tight pussy of yours. Just picturing with that look on your face as your fingers were making your mark in those boxers with your sweet pussy juice. And that high you were gaining had to be so very outstanding for you. That naughty side is what pushes you so very much. But, this time, it sounds like your limits might of started to sink into your feelings.
I am really happy for this challenge.
Daddy!

[The Slutty Princess]

Originally Posted by Lisa-kratt

I got a rather short dare for you, maybe you like it
Get some flour or similar and put on thight jeans. Then put some flour on your ass over the pants, not so much it's obvious you added it but just slightly visible. Then go to your sister/brother or a friend, whatever you like most(or maybe all 3? :P) and tell them you just sat on some dirt. Ask them to clean it for you so they will need to touch your ass.
Have fun

I did it this morning while working out. Every morning, I am up by five to use the high school fitness center. It usually is not that busy, averaging about 7 to 10 people each morning but I know every one of them quite well. I did not wear jeans, rather I wore tight spandex shorts. I figured they would be just as good as jeans if not better since I would be able to feel their hand better and it was better suited for working out. Upon arriving, I began talking with a few of them before I got down to business. I had a game plan in mind. I began with some pull-ups, rubbing a little chalk on my hands. As I rubbed a little on my hands, I made sure the coast was clear and sprinkled a few drops on my butt. The little white droplets stood out on the solid black spandex quite well but I tried to act as though I did not notice and began my pull ups. As soon as I was done with my first set of ten, I rested and walked over to my friend Hannah who was writing down her workout on paper. I had the intent to ask her to wipe the chalk off my shorts but I didn’t even need to say a word. Before I could say anything to hear, she looked up at me and instantly noticed the chalk on me. I was standing close enough to hear that she quickly extended her arm, laughed a bit and said that I have chalk on my ass, quickly wiping it off and giving me a little smirk. I thanked her nonchalantly. I was just a single wipe and I didn’t get much of an arousal factor from it. Hannah was a beautiful girl, a little shorter than me with light brown hair and incredibly fit. She was a junior but one of my best friends. After thanking her, I returned to the pull ups but I was still a little unsatisfied. I waited about another hour, doing various lifts and workouts, working my back and biceps before I tried it again. Again, I decided to do a few deadlifts and rubbed a little chalk on my hand. As soon as I thought no one was looking, I sprinkled a little bit on my shorts before proceeding with a set of deadlifts. Once I was done, I was nearly done with my workout. I had strategically placed the chalk on the middle of my butt, making it harder for me to wipe off if I would try. I filled out the rest of my sheet before talking with my friend Sammie. Sammie, like Hannah, was another one of my best friends. As we chatted about how much we were not looking forward to classes, I pretended to notice the chalk on my butt, looking over shoulder. I quickly and nonchalantly asked if she could wipe it off. Having asked, she willingly gave me two or three swipes on the ass to make sure it was off. Again, the wipes were too quick for me to get much arousal from it but I still enjoyed her soft, warm hand on me, and my body reacting to it, tensing up with a little excitement.
Thank you for the dare!

XOXOXO
Love Lia

[MasterDaddy02]

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

I did it this morning while working out. Every morning, I am up by five to use the high school fitness center. It usually is not that busy, averaging about 7 to 10 people each morning but I know every one of them quite well. I did not wear jeans, rather I wore tight spandex shorts. I figured they would be just as good as jeans if not better since I would be able to feel their hand better and it was better suited for working out. Upon arriving, I began talking with a few of them before I got down to business. I had a game plan in mind. I began with some pull-ups, rubbing a little chalk on my hands. As I rubbed a little on my hands, I made sure the coast was clear and sprinkled a few drops on my butt. The little white droplets stood out on the solid black spandex quite well but I tried to act as though I did not notice and began my pull ups. As soon as I was done with my first set of ten, I rested and walked over to my friend Hannah who was writing down her workout on paper. I had the intent to ask her to wipe the chalk off my shorts but I didn’t even need to say a word. Before I could say anything to hear, she looked up at me and instantly noticed the chalk on me. I was standing close enough to hear that she quickly extended her arm, laughed a bit and said that I have chalk on my ass, quickly wiping it off and giving me a little smirk. I thanked her nonchalantly. I was just a single wipe and I didn’t get much of an arousal factor from it. Hannah was a beautiful girl, a little shorter than me with light brown hair and incredibly fit. She was a junior but one of my best friends. After thanking her, I returned to the pull ups but I was still a little unsatisfied. I waited about another hour, doing various lifts and workouts, working my back and biceps before I tried it again. Again, I decided to do a few deadlifts and rubbed a little chalk on my hand. As soon as I thought no one was looking, I sprinkled a little bit on my shorts before proceeding with a set of deadlifts. Once I was done, I was nearly done with my workout. I had strategically placed the chalk on the middle of my butt, making it harder for me to wipe off if I would try. I filled out the rest of my sheet before talking with my friend Sammie. Sammie, like Hannah, was another one of my best friends. As we chatted about how much we were not looking forward to classes, I pretended to notice the chalk on my butt, looking over shoulder. I quickly and nonchalantly asked if she could wipe it off. Having asked, she willingly gave me two or three swipes on the ass to make sure it was off. Again, the wipes were too quick for me to get much arousal from it but I still enjoyed her soft, warm hand on me, and my body reacting to it, tensing up with a little excitement.
Thank you for the dare!

XOXOXO
Love Lia

Princess,
This was a fun early morning dare. It was funny in the imagination of how you didn't even have to say a word, and your friend "Hannah," just automatically wipe your butt for you. From seeing chalk on your shorts. Then, in how your other friend "Sammie," was more then happy to give your firm ass, wipes as well. And how you really got to enjoy the feeling of her hand. Plus the reaction of what it did to you. But, I bet you would of like more of that excitement on your very firm ass. So, a very nice early morning treat to start off your day.
Nice job!
Daddy!

[thewilds]

I enjoyed your dare from Lisa. I thought it was fun and creative!

New dare for you. When you are with your friends (your home or theirs), I suggest that you suggest to the others to play truth or dare. If you do end up playing, it is okay for the others to decide to end the game, but you can't suggest to end it, other than to go along with their decision to play or not, unless you are the deciding vote, then you cast in favor of playing or continuing to play.

Have fun!

[The Slutty Princess]

The Dare:
First get a thong and bra from your sister that you will wear for the day and take one of your mothers sex toys.
At school you have to stick your fingers in your pussy for two to three seconds for each class.
During lunch, go in a stall and strip naked and fuck yourself to orgasm with your mother’s toy while the panties are stuffed inside you. Wear the panties backwards for the rest of the day.

Back at home:
Upon arrival, strip naked and count the pieces of clothing you just dropped.
That will be the amount of different rooms where you must go to and stuff something inside for 3 minutes while you play with your nipples.
After you are done with all the rooms go to your own room.
Once you are done, stuff your dildo in your pussy and do squats until it falls out.
Every minute it takes is one edge before you may cum again.



My Report:
Thank you for the dare, the following is my report. I had a great time doing it and I hope you’ll enjoy my report just as much as I enjoyed doing the dare!
Upon getting home after working out, I had about an hour before I needed to get to school. My sister was in the kitchen so I took advantage of the opportunity, went upstairs, and crept into her room, taking a pair of panties and a bra from her dresser drawer. With the clothing in hand, I went back to my room, grabbed a short black skirt and a dark navy blue short-sleeve blouse. I hid the bra and panties under the blouse and skirt and crept downstairs, into the bathroom. After I showered, I changed into my clothes, putting the bra and panties on first. Luckily for me, the panties were the same size that I wore and the bra was only one size bigger but still fit me quite nice. Both articles of clothing were from Victoria Secret. The panties were dark green with a floral lace pattern in which they fit snug on me. The bra were plain light red in color with no designs or lace, it was a little loose but not too noticeable. I usually care about the bra matching the panties but today I would just have to be in the Christmas spirit. Just putting my sister’s clothing on made me a little aroused. Something about it made me warm inside. Just the thought of my soft nipples rubbing against the bra, and my sex soaking into her panties all day turned me on. With both of my sister’s articles of clothing on, I slipped on my skirt, blouse, and black leggings. After exiting the bathroom, I ate breakfast and stalled until my brother and sister left for school. Usually I left with them at the same time but I had to wait for them to leave this morning. Once the house was deserted, I hurried into my parent’s bedroom and pulled the shoebox out from underneath my mother’s side of the bed. There were three toys, a blue dildo, a rough vibrating dildo, and a rabbit viberator. The rabbit viberator would be too loud and too hard to hide in my purse and the vibrating dildo was too large to fit in my purse as well. This left me with one choice, the regular blue rubber dildo. I stashed the dildo in my purse and positioned the box underneath the bed in the exact spot it was taken from. I then hurried to my room and stashed the vibrating egg in my purse before heading to school.

Upon getting to school, I chatted with friends before the bell sounded, signaling that I had three minutes before first hour started. I made my way to Biology and sat down next to my friend Alyssa at a back table. Despite liking Biology, the class was a college course and it was always long and boring. Our teacher was on bed rest for pregnancy and had been replaced by a substitute teacher who I could not stand, I just really dislike him. Anyway, I sat towards the back of the room in the last chair at the back of the table. The tables were screwed to the ground, large and long with cabinets beneath. This provided me with plenty of privacy. As soon as we started notes, everyone's’ eyes were on the screen and I took this as an opportunity to slip my hand up my skirt, past my panties and onto my soft, warm labia. As one hand worked beneath my skirt, the other hand wrote the notes that were on the board. My pussy tingled with excitement at the slightest touch. It felt so perverse to be touching myself in class, next to all my friends! It was an amazing feeling. I tried to keep my concentrate on the board to avoid suspicion from my friends and the teacher. My left hand parted my labia and I worked my fingers inside my already damp pussy, keeping each finger inside for about three seconds before alternating to the next finger. Once I had all five fingers inside, I removed my hand from my skirt and went back to concentrating on the long and boring notes, leaving my pussy wet, aroused, and disappointed. After first hour, it was personal fitness class. After the teacher took attendance in the gym and we had changed into our gym clothes, we headed into the weight room. The class was quite small, made up of about 10 to 15 students, which made it easier to find a little security to finger myself. As usual, the class split, one half in the weight room as the other half occupied the cardio split, making it even easier for me. About ten minutes into class, I went into the corner with the dumbbells. Since nobody was around the dumbbells, I faced the wall, away from the others. With one dumbbell in my hand, I did a few hammer curls as my other hand worked down my shorts, past my panties, and onto my pussy that grew aroused at the touch. It tingled with enjoyment as I alternated fingers, keeping each finger in my warm, damp pussy for about three seconds. Once I was done, I wiped my fingers clean of my sex on my shirt. Though they still smelled of my sweet scent, it wasn’t very noticeable and I continued my workout but once class had ended, I washed my hands and took a quick rinse in the shower before heading to Calculus class.

Calculus was another class the was a college course that my school offered and required my attention, so upon getting to class, I tried to get my chore out of the way. We had assigned seat so I sat next to a sophomore boy in the second row of tables, furthest from the door. This put people to in front, behind, and to the left and right of me, making it much more challenging to complete. After exchanging the previous night's homework with the students behind us to grade, I took the opportunity since everyone was concentrated on grading the other student’s paper. With one hand grasping onto my pen and resting on the desk, I followed along and graded the worksheet as my other hand snuck up my skirt and each finger explored my damp, tight pussy for a few seconds each. As I did this, I frantically looked around the room to see if anyone was glancing back at me but to my luck, I did not see anyone. After removing my hand, I wiped the sex from my fingers onto my skirt and then followed along with notes. Following Calculus, I went to AP statistics class, yet another one of my college courses. The class was very small with only six students in it. This made it much harder since I sat close to all of the students but luckily, it was a work-day for our homework. Once everyone began their homework, I began mine. I kept one hand on the table, acting as though I was doing my homework, as my other hand ventured between my legs and beneath my panties and onto my warm, damp pussy. Again, I alternated fingers, slipping one finger in, before removing it after a few seconds. By the time I was done, I could faintly smell the sweet scent on my fingers and I was a little nervous that another student may also smell it. I acted as nonchalant as I could and focused on my homework. Again, I lucked out. When class ended, I headed to English, the last class before lunch. We were reading a book which made it much easier to complete my task. About five minutes into silent reading, the teacher was lost at the computer, while everyone else was lost inside the book. As I read, I kept my head down, looking at the book as my other hand crawled up my skirt and beneath my skirt. My pussy was screaming for an orgasm as I slipped each finger inside. The silence of the room made it feel even more perverse, eerie, and naughty, but it made me soaking wet. I didn’t want to read the book, I was too horny. Instead, I wanted to orgasm right there in class but I fought off my hormones until lunch.

Once lunch came, I was really hungry but also really horny. My hormones fought my belly and the hormones won. I began by going to the bathroom furthest from the cafeteria. The bathroom was completely empty. I entered the last stall, furthest from the door and closed the door but did not lock it. The door swung opened a bit, allowing me to few the sinks and mirrors in front of me. This also increased the riskiness as anyone that would wash their hands could see in my stall. Despite making me nervous, it also provided a rush that only made me more aroused than I already was. It made me feel naughtier than before. With the door peeked open, I quickly stripped off my clothes, setting them on the top of the toilet tank before grabbing my sister’s panties that I had been wearing. I sat down on the cold toilet seat and balled the panties into a ball, working the very rough, dry material into my pussy. The damper I got, the easier they slid in. It took a few minutes but eventually, my pussy had swallowed them. I shuffled through my purse and removed my mother’s large, blue dildo. The dildo was covered in small, smooth bumps to increase the pleasure and it would certainly do that! I wasn’t necessarily turned on by the fact that I was using her toys, rather it grossed me out. I didn’t want to think about where it had been but the thought lingered as I wetted the dildo with my saliva and pressing it against my labia. The dildo parted my labia and pushed inside me. As it pushed inside me, my head jolted back and I closed my eyes, letting the pleasure fill me as I took the dildo in as far as I could, pushing the now damp panties further inside me. I was incredibly horny, turned on by the whole scenario that I was actually masturbating in the school bathroom with the door open and I was using my mother’s toy. It was just so perverse but yet so arousing at the same time. I got feel the perspiration grow on my back and forehead as my heartbeat increased. I kept my eyes closed, letting the pleasure and adrenaline rush take me over. One hand pumped the dildo in and out as the other hand ran freely over my body, stopping to rub my hard, erect nipples before running down my smooth skin and onto my clit, where it found comfort as I rubbed my clit to the same pace of my fucking. I didn’t last long.Within minutes, I could feel my body grow tense and begin to shake as I approached climax. I bit my lip tightly to ensure no noises would escape, my body shaking vibrantly until I orgasmed. I let out a small moan but it was inaudible. The orgasm left thedildo, the toilet seat, my fingers, and my thighs soaked in my sweet, sticky, and clear sex. I removed the dildo from my pussy that was now slightly agape. Sticking my fingers inside me, I removed the panties which were now damp, sticky, and soaked of my sex. The entire sweet scent filled the stall and I knew I would be carrying it around wearing the panties. Not wanting to run the risk of getting caught anymore, I quickly dressed and cleaned off the dildo, the toilet seat, and my hands. I had put the damp panties on backwards as I headed back to the cafeteria. Damp and out of position, they were now quite uncomfortable but I lived with it.

After lunch, I headed to History class, taking a seat in the back next to my friend, Jane. The panties had caused the scent of my sex to linger and it actually made me a little humiliated. I kept watching my friend’s facial expressions to catch if they smelled it but nothing in their expressions hinted at it, nevertheless it made me a little embarrassed. Once our teacher was done lecturing in the first ten minutes, he put a movie on FDR on the screen and turned off the lights. Since I was in the back of the room, I used this opportunity to masturbate once again, soaking each finger in my soaking wet pussy for a few seconds. Once I was done, I relaxed and watched the movie until the bell dismissed us. My next class was Historical Personalities. Again, I tried to find a seat in the back corner, away from all the students but my friends still sat next to me. Again, I was able to find time as we took notes. As soon as the teacher was not paying attention, I used my free hand to crawl up my legs and under the panties, inserting each finger into my damp pussy for a few seconds. Once complete, I wiped them clean on my skirt and went back to paying attention and taking notes. Finally, it came to be the last hour of the day, Study Hall. We had assigned seats in the library but mine was towards the back and to the right of most of the students though one guy shared the same table as me. This made me a little nervous but it also spiked my adrenaline and arousal. I worked on my math homework for the first ten minutes before I stopped and glanced around the library. There was about twenty kids in the study hall but most of them were caught up in homework, their computer, or music. I didn’t see a single student looking around nor was the librarian, as she was busy at her desk. This provided a little courage for me as I reached one hand up my skirt, sliding it over the still damp panties. As I did this, I kept my other hand on the table holding the pencil to make it seem as though I was working on my homework. I was so horny as my body tingled at the touch of my fingers on my soft pussy. I kept watch on the boy next to me, to make sure he was not looking at me. He never did and I was easily able to slide each finger inside of me for a few seconds. By the time I was done, I was even more aroused. I wiped my fingers on my skirt and tried to fight off the urge to masturbate, going back to my math homework. I was so horny that I couldn’t wait to get home.

When the bell dismissed the entire school, I made my way through the crowd in the hallway and out to my car, driving the short ride home. Horny and home alone, I couldn’t wait to masturbate. Both my parents were at work and wouldn’t return for a few hours and both my siblings were at practice and wouldn’t be back for a few hours as well. This gave me plenty of time. Entering the house, I first returned my mother’s dildo before going to my room and stripping naked. I made sure to count every article of clothing, each shoe, each sock, the panties, bra, blouse, skirt, and each legging. In total, I had 10 articles of clothing, that meant that I had ten rooms to pleasure myself in. I started with the laundry room. Wandering the house naked was a thrill in itself, even if no one was home, it made me feel naughty and aroused. I started with the laundry room, searching for an object that wanted to be swallowed up. I couldn’t find a real good object so I used a clothes hanger, inserting the “hook” part inside me. Despite being skinny and small, it still provided great pleasure as I sprawled out on the floor, letting the skinny hook fill me as I rubbed both my sensitive, hard and erect nipples. I kept watch of time as I rubbed my nipples and once three minutes was reached, I moved the next room, horny and screaming for an orgasm. Next was the basement. I didn’t have to search around the basement very long. I had sat down on the couch and grabbed the remote off the coffee table. Using the smooth side with no buttons, I moistened the end and worked it inside me. The remote was a little wider than my dildo, so it provided a little more pleasure as it stretched me out. I kept it stuffed inside me for three minutes as I played with my nipples, letting the pleasure engulf me. Soaking wet and very horny, I put the remote back on the table and went back upstairs to the next room, the kitchen. There were various items I could use in the kitchen but I decided to go with a large plastic spoon that had a long, smooth handle. The handle slid in smoothly and filled me up. Again, I lay out on the floor with my eyes closed, letting the pleasure engulf me as I rubbed my nipples for yet another three minutes. Once I was done, I went to the next room, the dining room. There wasn’t much to use but my father had been working on a project for his work and he had left a pen on the table. Other than that, I had no other choice. Sitting down on a chair, I slid the pen inside me. Compared to the remote and spoon handle, the pen felt like nothing. Nevertheless, I closed my eyes and rubbed my nipples some more. I was incredibly horny! Rubbing my nipples only teased me more. I wanted to orgasm very badly! After three minutes, I put the pen back without cleaning it and made me way to the next room, the bathroom. There were various items to use in the bathroom but I craved something that would stretch me out a little more. I went with my mother’s perfume bottle. The bottle was a little wider than my dildo. After running it under water, I lay out on the floor and worked the large bottle end inside me. It took a little force but slid in. The bottle really was stretching me out, making the urge to orgasm even worse. I rubbed my nipples a little slower this time to try to ensure that I would not climax. After three minutes, I put the bottle back and ventured to the next room, my parent’s room. Using the first item I found, my mother’s hairbrush handle, I inserted it into my horny, tight pussy and began rubbing my nipples for yet another three minutes. Once I was done, I went into the living room and proceeded to stuff myself with that remote and rub my nipples for another three minutes. I only had two more rooms left and I headed upstairs. First, I entered my sister’s room. I chose one of her small perfume bottles from her dresser and sat down on her bed. Stuffed, I began rubbing my nipples some more. The thought of doing this on her bed made me even more aroused and begging for an orgasm. After three minutes, I put the bottle back and went into the last room, my brother’s room. It was chilly in his room and I instantly grew goosebumps. His rooms smelled like any teenage boy’s room, sweat with a mixture of cologne. The scent actually turned me on a bit as I sat down on his bed with his tv remote in my hand. I coated the end of the remote in my sex before I slipped it inside me and began rubbing my hard, erect nipples. After three more minutes, I finished up and returned to my room, hornier than ever.

I couldn’t wait to orgasm. I was in such a rush but I knew the orgasm would not come easier. After retrieving my dildo from beneath my bed and working it inside my tight pussy, I set a timer on my phone and began squatting. I kept perfect form as I squatted and I grew frustrated as the dildo refused to fall out after a few minutes. My pussy was tight but I had figured since it was a little loose and soaking wet from stuffing object in it for the past half hour, it would have fallen out by then. Finally, with just a little over six minutes on the timer, the dildo fell to the floor. My legs were exhausted from the squats but I didn’t care, I was so horny, all I wanted to do was orgasm but there was more obstacles to complete. Before I could orgasm, I had to edge six times. I knew this would be extremely hard due to just how horny I was. Laying on my bed, I closed my eyes and rested my head on the pillows as I began to rub my clit. Within minutes, I approached climax but as soon as I was close to an orgasm, I pulled my hand away and edged. I continued to do the same practice, pulling my hand away at the last second, waiting a minute or two, before rubbing my clit again, until I had reached six edges. With every edge, it grew tougher, both mentally and physically but I was joyful. After teasing my pussy for the last few hours, I was happy to please her begs. With my legs spread, my head resting on the pillow, and my eyes closed, I began to rub my clit, letting the pleasure engulf me and take me over. I could feel the orgasm approach but this time I wouldn’t deny it. My back arched, my hands clenched onto the sheets, and my head sunk deeper into the pillows as I let out a loud moan and orgasmed, soaking my hand, thighs, and my bed sheets. It was a beautiful orgasm. It took away all the stress from the day. It relieved me. All the teasing had felt like it was worth it, thank you!

[thewilds]

Once again you are amazing with your reports! Thanks for sharing. What part of the dare was the hardest for you to do? Did you clean off any of the objects you used in your home?

What did you do with your sister's bra and panties?

[MasterDaddy02]

A

Originally Posted by The Slutty Princess

The Dare:
First get a thong and bra from your sister that you will wear for the day and take one of your mothers sex toys.
At school you have to stick your fingers in your pussy for two to three seconds for each class.
During lunch, go in a stall and strip naked and fuck yourself to orgasm with your mother’s toy while the panties are stuffed inside you. Wear the panties backwards for the rest of the day.

Back at home:
Upon arrival, strip naked and count the pieces of clothing you just dropped.
That will be the amount of different rooms where you must go to and stuff something inside for 3 minutes while you play with your nipples.
After you are done with all the rooms go to your own room.
Once you are done, stuff your dildo in your pussy and do squats until it falls out.
Every minute it takes is one edge before you may cum again.



My Report:
Thank you for the dare, the following is my report. I had a great time doing it and I hope you’ll enjoy my report just as much as I enjoyed doing the dare!
Upon getting home after working out, I had about an hour before I needed to get to school. My sister was in the kitchen so I took advantage of the opportunity, went upstairs, and crept into her room, taking a pair of panties and a bra from her dresser drawer. With the clothing in hand, I went back to my room, grabbed a short black skirt and a dark navy blue short-sleeve blouse. I hid the bra and panties under the blouse and skirt and crept downstairs, into the bathroom. After I showered, I changed into my clothes, putting the bra and panties on first. Luckily for me, the panties were the same size that I wore and the bra was only one size bigger but still fit me quite nice. Both articles of clothing were from Victoria Secret. The panties were dark green with a floral lace pattern in which they fit snug on me. The bra were plain light red in color with no designs or lace, it was a little loose but not too noticeable. I usually care about the bra matching the panties but today I would just have to be in the Christmas spirit. Just putting my sister’s clothing on made me a little aroused. Something about it made me warm inside. Just the thought of my soft nipples rubbing against the bra, and my sex soaking into her panties all day turned me on. With both of my sister’s articles of clothing on, I slipped on my skirt, blouse, and black leggings. After exiting the bathroom, I ate breakfast and stalled until my brother and sister left for school. Usually I left with them at the same time but I had to wait for them to leave this morning. Once the house was deserted, I hurried into my parent’s bedroom and pulled the shoebox out from underneath my mother’s side of the bed. There were three toys, a blue dildo, a rough vibrating dildo, and a rabbit viberator. The rabbit viberator would be too loud and too hard to hide in my purse and the vibrating dildo was too large to fit in my purse as well. This left me with one choice, the regular blue rubber dildo. I stashed the dildo in my purse and positioned the box underneath the bed in the exact spot it was taken from. I then hurried to my room and stashed the vibrating egg in my purse before heading to school.

Upon getting to school, I chatted with friends before the bell sounded, signaling that I had three minutes before first hour started. I made my way to Biology and sat down next to my friend Alyssa at a back table. Despite liking Biology, the class was a college course and it was always long and boring. Our teacher was on bed rest for pregnancy and had been replaced by a substitute teacher who I could not stand, I just really dislike him. Anyway, I sat towards the back of the room in the last chair at the back of the table. The tables were screwed to the ground, large and long with cabinets beneath. This provided me with plenty of privacy. As soon as we started notes, everyone's’ eyes were on the screen and I took this as an opportunity to slip my hand up my skirt, past my panties and onto my soft, warm labia. As one hand worked beneath my skirt, the other hand wrote the notes that were on the board. My pussy tingled with excitement at the slightest touch. It felt so perverse to be touching myself in class, next to all my friends! It was an amazing feeling. I tried to keep my concentrate on the board to avoid suspicion from my friends and the teacher. My left hand parted my labia and I worked my fingers inside my already damp pussy, keeping each finger inside for about three seconds before alternating to the next finger. Once I had all five fingers inside, I removed my hand from my skirt and went back to concentrating on the long and boring notes, leaving my pussy wet, aroused, and disappointed. After first hour, it was personal fitness class. After the teacher took attendance in the gym and we had changed into our gym clothes, we headed into the weight room. The class was quite small, made up of about 10 to 15 students, which made it easier to find a little security to finger myself. As usual, the class split, one half in the weight room as the other half occupied the cardio split, making it even easier for me. About ten minutes into class, I went into the corner with the dumbbells. Since nobody was around the dumbbells, I faced the wall, away from the others. With one dumbbell in my hand, I did a few hammer curls as my other hand worked down my shorts, past my panties, and onto my pussy that grew aroused at the touch. It tingled with enjoyment as I alternated fingers, keeping each finger in my warm, damp pussy for about three seconds. Once I was done, I wiped my fingers clean of my sex on my shirt. Though they still smelled of my sweet scent, it wasn’t very noticeable and I continued my workout but once class had ended, I washed my hands and took a quick rinse in the shower before heading to Calculus class.

Calculus was another class the was a college course that my school offered and required my attention, so upon getting to class, I tried to get my chore out of the way. We had assigned seat so I sat next to a sophomore boy in the second row of tables, furthest from the door. This put people to in front, behind, and to the left and right of me, making it much more challenging to complete. After exchanging the previous night's homework with the students behind us to grade, I took the opportunity since everyone was concentrated on grading the other student’s paper. With one hand grasping onto my pen and resting on the desk, I followed along and graded the worksheet as my other hand snuck up my skirt and each finger explored my damp, tight pussy for a few seconds each. As I did this, I frantically looked around the room to see if anyone was glancing back at me but to my luck, I did not see anyone. After removing my hand, I wiped the sex from my fingers onto my skirt and then followed along with notes. Following Calculus, I went to AP statistics class, yet another one of my college courses. The class was very small with only six students in it. This made it much harder since I sat close to all of the students but luckily, it was a work-day for our homework. Once everyone began their homework, I began mine. I kept one hand on the table, acting as though I was doing my homework, as my other hand ventured between my legs and beneath my panties and onto my warm, damp pussy. Again, I alternated fingers, slipping one finger in, before removing it after a few seconds. By the time I was done, I could faintly smell the sweet scent on my fingers and I was a little nervous that another student may also smell it. I acted as nonchalant as I could and focused on my homework. Again, I lucked out. When class ended, I headed to English, the last class before lunch. We were reading a book which made it much easier to complete my task. About five minutes into silent reading, the teacher was lost at the computer, while everyone else was lost inside the book. As I read, I kept my head down, looking at the book as my other hand crawled up my skirt and beneath my skirt. My pussy was screaming for an orgasm as I slipped each finger inside. The silence of the room made it feel even more perverse, eerie, and naughty, but it made me soaking wet. I didn’t want to read the book, I was too horny. Instead, I wanted to orgasm right there in class but I fought off my hormones until lunch.

Once lunch came, I was really hungry but also really horny. My hormones fought my belly and the hormones won. I began by going to the bathroom furthest from the cafeteria. The bathroom was completely empty. I entered the last stall, furthest from the door and closed the door but did not lock it. The door swung opened a bit, allowing me to few the sinks and mirrors in front of me. This also increased the riskiness as anyone that would wash their hands could see in my stall. Despite making me nervous, it also provided a rush that only made me more aroused than I already was. It made me feel naughtier than before. With the door peeked open, I quickly stripped off my clothes, setting them on the top of the toilet tank before grabbing my sister’s panties that I had been wearing. I sat down on the cold toilet seat and balled the panties into a ball, working the very rough, dry material into my pussy. The damper I got, the easier they slid in. It took a few minutes but eventually, my pussy had swallowed them. I shuffled through my purse and removed my mother’s large, blue dildo. The dildo was covered in small, smooth bumps to increase the pleasure and it would certainly do that! I wasn’t necessarily turned on by the fact that I was using her toys, rather it grossed me out. I didn’t want to think about where it had been but the thought lingered as I wetted the dildo with my saliva and pressing it against my labia. The dildo parted my labia and pushed inside me. As it pushed inside me, my head jolted back and I closed my eyes, letting the pleasure fill me as I took the dildo in as far as I could, pushing the now damp panties further inside me. I was incredibly horny, turned on by the whole scenario that I was actually masturbating in the school bathroom with the door open and I was using my mother’s toy. It was just so perverse but yet so arousing at the same time. I got feel the perspiration grow on my back and forehead as my heartbeat increased. I kept my eyes closed, letting the pleasure and adrenaline rush take me over. One hand pumped the dildo in and out as the other hand ran freely over my body, stopping to rub my hard, erect nipples before running down my smooth skin and onto my clit, where it found comfort as I rubbed my clit to the same pace of my fucking. I didn’t last long.Within minutes, I could feel my body grow tense and begin to shake as I approached climax. I bit my lip tightly to ensure no noises would escape, my body shaking vibrantly until I orgasmed. I let out a small moan but it was inaudible. The orgasm left thedildo, the toilet seat, my fingers, and my thighs soaked in my sweet, sticky, and clear sex. I removed the dildo from my pussy that was now slightly agape. Sticking my fingers inside me, I removed the panties which were now damp, sticky, and soaked of my sex. The entire sweet scent filled the stall and I knew I would be carrying it around wearing the panties. Not wanting to run the risk of getting caught anymore, I quickly dressed and cleaned off the dildo, the toilet seat, and my hands. I had put the damp panties on backwards as I headed back to the cafeteria. Damp and out of position, they were now quite uncomfortable but I lived with it.

After lunch, I headed to History class, taking a seat in the back next to my friend, Jane. The panties had caused the scent of my sex to linger and it actually made me a little humiliated. I kept watching my friend’s facial expressions to catch if they smelled it but nothing in their expressions hinted at it, nevertheless it made me a little embarrassed. Once our teacher was done lecturing in the first ten minutes, he put a movie on FDR on the screen and turned off the lights. Since I was in the back of the room, I used this opportunity to masturbate once again, soaking each finger in my soaking wet pussy for a few seconds. Once I was done, I relaxed and watched the movie until the bell dismissed us. My next class was Historical Personalities. Again, I tried to find a seat in the back corner, away from all the students but my friends still sat next to me. Again, I was able to find time as we took notes. As soon as the teacher was not paying attention, I used my free hand to crawl up my legs and under the panties, inserting each finger into my damp pussy for a few seconds. Once complete, I wiped them clean on my skirt and went back to paying attention and taking notes. Finally, it came to be the last hour of the day, Study Hall. We had assigned seats in the library but mine was towards the back and to the right of most of the students though one guy shared the same table as me. This made me a little nervous but it also spiked my adrenaline and arousal. I worked on my math homework for the first ten minutes before I stopped and glanced around the library. There was about twenty kids in the study hall but most of them were caught up in homework, their computer, or music. I didn’t see a single student looking around nor was the librarian, as she was busy at her desk. This provided a little courage for me as I reached one hand up my skirt, sliding it over the still damp panties. As I did this, I kept my other hand on the table holding the pencil to make it seem as though I was working on my homework. I was so horny as my body tingled at the touch of my fingers on my soft pussy. I kept watch on the boy next to me, to make sure he was not looking at me. He never did and I was easily able to slide each finger inside of me for a few seconds. By the time I was done, I was even more aroused. I wiped my fingers on my skirt and tried to fight off the urge to masturbate, going back to my math homework. I was so horny that I couldn’t wait to get home.

When the bell dismissed the entire school, I made my way through the crowd in the hallway and out to my car, driving the short ride home. Horny and home alone, I couldn’t wait to masturbate. Both my parents were at work and wouldn’t return for a few hours and both my siblings were at practice and wouldn’t be back for a few hours as well. This gave me plenty of time. Entering the house, I first returned my mother’s dildo before going to my room and stripping naked. I made sure to count every article of clothing, each shoe, each sock, the panties, bra, blouse, skirt, and each legging. In total, I had 10 articles of clothing, that meant that I had ten rooms to pleasure myself in. I started with the laundry room. Wandering the house naked was a thrill in itself, even if no one was home, it made me feel naughty and aroused. I started with the laundry room, searching for an object that wanted to be swallowed up. I couldn’t find a real good object so I used a clothes hanger, inserting the “hook” part inside me. Despite being skinny and small, it still provided great pleasure as I sprawled out on the floor, letting the skinny hook fill me as I rubbed both my sensitive, hard and erect nipples. I kept watch of time as I rubbed my nipples and once three minutes was reached, I moved the next room, horny and screaming for an orgasm. Next was the basement. I didn’t have to search around the basement very long. I had sat down on the couch and grabbed the remote off the coffee table. Using the smooth side with no buttons, I moistened the end and worked it inside me. The remote was a little wider than my dildo, so it provided a little more pleasure as it stretched me out. I kept it stuffed inside me for three minutes as I played with my nipples, letting the pleasure engulf me. Soaking wet and very horny, I put the remote back on the table and went back upstairs to the next room, the kitchen. There were various items I could use in the kitchen but I decided to go with a large plastic spoon that had a long, smooth handle. The handle slid in smoothly and filled me up. Again, I lay out on the floor with my eyes closed, letting the pleasure engulf me as I rubbed my nipples for yet another three minutes. Once I was done, I went to the next room, the dining room. There wasn’t much to use but my father had been working on a project for his work and he had left a pen on the table. Other than that, I had no other choice. Sitting down on a chair, I slid the pen inside me. Compared to the remote and spoon handle, the pen felt like nothing. Nevertheless, I closed my eyes and rubbed my nipples some more. I was incredibly horny! Rubbing my nipples only teased me more. I wanted to orgasm very badly! After three minutes, I put the pen back without cleaning it and made me way to the next room, the bathroom. There were various items to use in the bathroom but I craved something that would stretch me out a little more. I went with my mother’s perfume bottle. The bottle was a little wider than my dildo. After running it under water, I lay out on the floor and worked the large bottle end inside me. It took a little force but slid in. The bottle really was stretching me out, making the urge to orgasm even worse. I rubbed my nipples a little slower this time to try to ensure that I would not climax. After three minutes, I put the bottle back and ventured to the next room, my parent’s room. Using the first item I found, my mother’s hairbrush handle, I inserted it into my horny, tight pussy and began rubbing my nipples for yet another three minutes. Once I was done, I went into the living room and proceeded to stuff myself with that remote and rub my nipples for another three minutes. I only had two more rooms left and I headed upstairs. First, I entered my sister’s room. I chose one of her small perfume bottles from her dresser and sat down on her bed. Stuffed, I began rubbing my nipples some more. The thought of doing this on her bed made me even more aroused and begging for an orgasm. After three minutes, I put the bottle back and went into the last room, my brother’s room. It was chilly in his room and I instantly grew goosebumps. His rooms smelled like any teenage boy’s room, sweat with a mixture of cologne. The scent actually turned me on a bit as I sat down on his bed with his tv remote in my hand. I coated the end of the remote in my sex before I slipped it inside me and began rubbing my hard, erect nipples. After three more minutes, I finished up and returned to my room, hornier than ever.

I couldn’t wait to orgasm. I was in such a rush but I knew the orgasm would not come easier. After retrieving my dildo from beneath my bed and working it inside my tight pussy, I set a timer on my phone and began squatting. I kept perfect form as I squatted and I grew frustrated as the dildo refused to fall out after a few minutes. My pussy was tight but I had figured since it was a little loose and soaking wet from stuffing object in it for the past half hour, it would have fallen out by then. Finally, with just a little over six minutes on the timer, the dildo fell to the floor. My legs were exhausted from the squats but I didn’t care, I was so horny, all I wanted to do was orgasm but there was more obstacles to complete. Before I could orgasm, I had to edge six times. I knew this would be extremely hard due to just how horny I was. Laying on my bed, I closed my eyes and rested my head on the pillows as I began to rub my clit. Within minutes, I approached climax but as soon as I was close to an orgasm, I pulled my hand away and edged. I continued to do the same practice, pulling my hand away at the last second, waiting a minute or two, before rubbing my clit again, until I had reached six edges. With every edge, it grew tougher, both mentally and physically but I was joyful. After teasing my pussy for the last few hours, I was happy to please her begs. With my legs spread, my head resting on the pillow, and my eyes closed, I began to rub my clit, letting the pleasure engulf me and take me over. I could feel the orgasm approach but this time I wouldn’t deny it. My back arched, my hands clenched onto the sheets, and my head sunk deeper into the pillows as I let out a loud moan and orgasmed, soaking my hand, thighs, and my bed sheets. It was a beautiful orgasm. It took away all the stress from the day. It relieved me. All the teasing had felt like it was worth it, thank you!

Princess,
Thankyou for sharing your dare. Thankyou for your detail report.
Daddy!

[Lisa-kratt]

In this thread there wasnt much action in the last few days so I thought maybe youre a bit bored and got time for another little dare. Next time youre in the mall (no need to go there just for this dare) go to the public mens bathroom and stand in front of the urinary. Try to pee in there. Lets see how everyone reacts. In case this is too public, go into a a stall and pee there. Keep the dore unlocked though. Have fun

[shan]

I'll try one for you. First time posting a Dare. Hope you like this one.

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Naked Semi-public Masturbation

What you need:
--Headphones
--Blindfold
--Music Player (iPod, iPhone, etc.) with alarm/timer feature
--2 6-sided die

Dare:
1. Roll the 2 6-sided die 4 times and add those numbers together. This is how long after the last member of your family is in bed to start the dare.

2. Roll a 6-sided die 2 times and add those numbers together. This is how long you will masturbate for.

3. Roll one die to determine your location:

1. Outside your parents bedroom with your feet on either side of the door.
2. Back Yard
3. Outside your sisters bedroom with your feet on either side of the door.
4. Front Yard or porch (driveway near the street if you are really daring)
5. Outside your brothers bedroom with your feet on either side of the door.
6. In front of the most public window in your house. Blinds drawn, lights on.

4. After everyone is in Bed and the appropriate amount of time has passed (step 1), remove your clothes.

5. Find some music to listen to on your phone.

6. Set an alarm on your phone to go off in the number of minutes equal to your dice roll in step 2 (add a minute or so to account for setup).

7. Go to the location and put your blindfold, put your headphones on and start the music playing. It needs to be loud enough that you cannot hear anyone moving or coming, but not loud enough for them to hear it easily.

8. Masturbate continuously until the alarm goes off. If you cum, immediately lift the blindfold and add 5 minutes to your original time and restart.

[The Slutty Princess]

Originally Posted by goodguy21

I would like if you try out my dare

when you are shopping the next time you have to drink at least two liters of fluid of your choice
you are not allowed to use the bathroom in the shopping mall
you have to hold it in as long as you can
at least minimum two hours after drinking the last fluid

you have to choice where to pee out of three
first is to use some flower pot while wearing some skirt or dress
choose some quiet place sit on it and pee in it
no one would recognize it

second is a changing room in some store of your choice (maybe one you didn't like or hate because of bad service)
but be quite while peeing

the third choice could be the parking lot in the mall
use some dark corner or between some parked cars

if all of these are too public let me know and tell me your ideas are and I will probably allow you to do it there

Thank you for the dare. Sorry it took so long to complete, it has been a rough last couple of weeks, I just needed a break. Anyway, here is my report, I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed completing it.
After consuming roughly 2 liters of water, I waited about an hour before I headed to the mall. I was dressed in a short black skirt, white flats, and a long-sleeve dark red crop top. The outfit showed much skin, with my legs and belly exposed, but I liked the look. My little dangling silver belly button piercing glistened in the sun. Despite the sun, it was actually a little cold outside, being in the low 50s. Driving to the mall, my bladder was already begging for release but it was controllable. I didn’t mind the fact that I was required to shop for two hours, I always loved shopping, even if it was on a full bladder. The first hour of shopping was not very hard. My bladder was begging to be released but it was very controllable. I went from store to store, looking at clothes, make-up, books, and all sorts of things but bought only a few items. After about an hour of shopping, my bladder got worse. It was nearly killing me. Every time I stopped walking, I had to cross my legs to keep my bladder from leaking. It was incredibly hard to keep mentally stable. My mind was ringing, telling me, begging me, to release my bladder. Walking and looking at clothes got my mind off my bladder but only for short, temporary moments. I was fidgety, my bladder felt swollen and the pain was awful but I remained in control. Every stop, I grimaced and squirmed, trying to keep my bladder from leaking. This went on for another hour before the clock finally hit my desired time. I was desperate to release my bladder. Fearing the security cameras that covered the parking lot and the inside of the mall along with the increased risk of being seen, I went with the easiest option, peeing in a changing room. I was already in Rue 21 and the changing rooms were quite concealed and desperate to pee, I decided to use their changing rooms. I approached a young brunette employee who had been stocking jeans and I politely asked if I could use a changing room. She smiled and energetically told me to follow her. With my purse and jeans in hand, I followed her down a short hallway to the changing rooms. She knocked on the stall before she opened it for me. I thanked her and entered the stall. By this time, my legs were shaking, I was so desperate to pee.
Hurriedly, I scrambled through my purse and removed an empty water bottle and unscrewed the top. I needed to pee so bad that I didn’t have time to pull my skirt down. Instead, I parted my legs and lifted my skirt above my waist. I positioned the water bottle right by my urethra and relaxed myself. Within seconds, a small squirt of urine flew out of me. The spurt was soon followed by a stream. As the warm urine flowed out of me, I tilted my head back and closed my eyes, letting out a sigh of relief. The relief of finally emptying my bladder had hid my nerves. The sound of the urine filling the bottle was quite loud but only audible to anyone that would be in the changing rooms next to me or someone outside my changing room. No one was in the changing rooms next to me nor was anyone outside my changing room as the employee had left as soon as she had opened the door. As soon as my bladder was empty, I felt a weight released from my shoulders, I no longer had to squirm around to hold my bladder. The bottle was a little over half-full and I screwed the cap back on tightly before stuffing in back in my purse and returning to shopping, this time, much more peacefully and stress-free!