horny brainrot

Y'all rlly liked the last game so I thought of some new goals :3 I hope this one won't gain as much traction bc these r embarrassing>.< (I'll be recording videos of these and will potentially make a twitter for em)

20 notes: I can only cum to something related to piss for a week

30 notes: I do a hold overnight

50 notes: I piss face down, ass up

75 notes: I piss in the bathroom sink

100 notes: I piss on my socks as I wear them

150 notes: I piss in a potted plant

200 notes:  I change my display name to whatever y'all pick

250 notes: I piss on a plushie

300 notes: I piss in the kitchen sink

350 notes: I fuck myself while holding my piss until failure

400 notes: I make a twitter account for these videos

450 notes: I piss while humping a plushie

500 notes: I piss on my closet floor

550 notes: I piss on my towels for a day

600 notes: I fuck myself w/ a dildo during a hold

650 notes: I do a hold and padlock my belt shut

700 notes: I play through 'omorashi dungeon'

750 notes: I piss on my carpet

800 notes: I piss in the trashcan of a public restroom

850 notes:I can only piss in my laundry for a day

900 notes: I piss my panties in a public restroom and leave them

1,000 notes: I buy myself a collar tag that says "urinal"

1,100 notes: I fuck myself with a dildo in a public restroom

1,200 notes: I am not allowed to fully empty my bladder for a week

1,300 notes: I can only piss in the toilet after I involuntarily leak for 3 days

1,400 notes: I piss outside like a dog

1,500 notes: I piss into a clothes drawer

1,600 notes: I piss in the corner of my room for one day

1,700 notes: I piss on my bed

1,800 notes: I make rice with my piss

1,900 notes: I piss on/by a road

2,000 notes: I piss in a parking lot

2,300 notes: I lick a public restroom toilet while touching myself

2,500 notes: I piss into a friend's sink

2,800 notes: I piss into a cup while parked in a parking lot

3,000 notes: I piss on a movie theater seat

3,300 notes: I must follow every piss schedule created/sent to me by y'all for a month

3,500 notes: I need permission to piss for two weeks

3,800 notes: I can't piss into a toilet for a week

push me out of you at least, just try to push your brother's cock out - no, don't lock around it, are you fucking stupid? I'm gonna get you pregnant, is that what you want? fuck, you're too tight, why are you doing this? you really wanna have your brother's babies, idiot?

you shouldn't want this. this should be rape. there's something seriously wrong with both of us. this is unnatural. why do you feel this good, i can't stop. you shouldn't let this happen to you. tell me to stop. please tell me to stop. this should be rape. you're being raped. please do something to stop me.

after months and months of being a fleshlight holder, they tell you they’re gonna start fucking your ass. they prepare you just enough, so the stretch is borderline unbearable. but it’s the only sensation you’ve had in months, so you find yourself pushing your hips back. you become so desperate for their cock in your ass, dripping from your useless pussy at the thought of the pain.

you should always piss on public property. especially where people are likely to not notice it until they come into contact with it

take a handbag to the changing room in a clothing store and piss in it, then put it back on the rack.

piss into the item hatch of a vending machine so the next customer is greeted with an unexpected puddle when they reach in to get it.

piss on a leather couch in a furniture store, but conceal the puddle with pilows so it's only noticeable once someone sits down and makes it flow into the indent.

Anyway—No Nut November rolls around, and while we’re not quite at the stage where I’d be able to control his orgasms when we’re not together, I make a joke in passing that NNN for me would be having to masturbate every single day. That sense of frustration and obligation, of having to spend time I wanted to use differently doing something that’s just not what I want—I’m just making an observation, watching my cigarette smoke waft off into the night air—but when I turn to look at him, his pupils have swallowed his irises and he’s pitched toward me, eyes trained on my throat.

“What if we traded?” he rasps. I snort and pass him the cig. “I’m busier than you, boy. I don’t have time to sit around with my dick in my hand.”

He tries again. “I mean—if you, uh—if I told you when I wanted to get off. And I didn’t, but you did.”

That’s more interesting. I consider him lengthwise. “It’s like, three times a day, right? I have a job.”

He shakes his head. “Well, yeah, but—if we’re just talking about need? Once in the morning, maybe again to fall asleep. I think—I think you could do it.”

“Oh, I could,” I sigh. “And I won’t lie, I’m tempted. Would you show me?”

“What do you mean?”

I snag the cigarette back from him. “When you need it. Would you send me a picture of your cock?”

His throat works as he swallows. “Uh, I mean, yeah?”

I picture it for a moment. This boy, this young man I’m just starting to know, spending a month doing nothing with his boners but sending pictures of them to me. I normally would not at all appreciate being forced to cum on a daily basis, but the idea of him—lying back in the early morning, dick pink and weeping onto his stomach, hands twitching with the urge to touch while he imagines my fingers tucked inside my cunt—has a real ring to it.

Hey

If you meant it, I’m stupid hard rn

I smile at my phone despite myself. If I meant it. He’ll learn I always do, soon enough.

I think you’re missing an important part of this deal I send back.

He doesn’t reply for a minute. I wonder if that’s the rub. He has nothing to be shy about, both because I’ve seen his dick and because it’s absolutely nothing to scoff at, but some people are real prudes about photographic evidence. Guys with porn-rotted brains like him see it as a real loss of power, for someone else to have them in the objectifying form of an image. I suddenly feel my clit, in the way that it politely makes itself known when something’s starting to get me hot under the collar. Right as I’m starting to debate getting off regardless of what my boy does, my phone buzzes.

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In bed cuddling and don't want to get out of bed yet? Lay their head on your thigh and have them drink so you don't have to get up.

On a long road trip and don't want to pull over yet? Tell them to lean over and be useful, you have to take a piss and they have a mouth for it.

Don't want to miss a part of the new movie? Just grab the back of their head and hold them down while you relax. If they don't want to miss the movie either refill their drink for them.

Are they getting sassy and bratty in public and you both need to pee? Find a bathroom but don't let them go. Remind them that bathroom privileges are for well behaved pets only as they swallow yours down.

Sometimes I want to not be able to control myself and always leak a little and be in diapers 24/7

Sometimes I want to wake up in a puddle of piss every morning

Sometimes I want to piss every time I get scared

Sometimes I want to piss whenever someone special says a secret word

Sometimes I want to piss once a day at the most embarrassing moment of the day

Sometimes I want my bathroom privileges very very carefully monitored and I have to be creative with where I go and when

You want me to work hard for my orgasms. You want to make them as pleasurable for you (which means, as awful for me) as you can. You want to use them to control me. You want to condition me to not like orgasms and to like suffering. You want “my” pleasure to always be second to yours. You want it to be effortless to reward me and punish me at any moment.

And so, we use a point system.

For every orgasm you get (that involves your toy), you add a point, writing it down neatly on my skin with a permanent marker. These add up, with you giving me a point here and there whenever you want to reward me by just making a small line on your toy’s body. Effortless effective reward.

By default, each morning I get slapped 10 times before starting the day. But for every five points I accumulate, you slap me one fewer time. Meaning I would need 50 points if I wanted to start my day without getting slapped.

In the meantime, I'm also on an intermittent system of chastity as payment. Or, to put it in other words, sometimes my chastity is “locked” or “on cooldown”, meaning I have to wait until a certain deadline for chastity to have a chance at ending; and other times, after the deadline has past, my chastity is “unlocked” or “not on cooldown”.

Every time I go out of the house to socialize, the deadline moves one day for every two hours I spent outside, and it moves another day for every two hours I spent using human furniture.

If my chastity is unlocked and I have more than 10 points, then it is possible for you to, at any time, probably some time after they come, ask me if I would like to orgasm.

If I say no, you award me extending my own frustration by giving me 5 whole points.

And if I say yes…well…things still won't be easy.

First of all, my points get reset to 0. Then, you'll put me in whatever sadistic bondage or predicament you wish and then just wait. Possibly only after a while, once you think I'm in enough pain, you order me to hump.

Hump what? Well…whatever's in reach. The floor, the wall, the base of the bed. Maybe I could find something soft…who knows…

In pain, tired, I must keep humping the unsatisfying hard surface until I finally orgasm. After that, I must wait for you to release me, and then go to my room without resisting (the small closet space where I barely fit cramped and uncomfortable).

I must then simply…stay there.

Fully aware, post-orgasm, filthy, exhausted, aching, uncomfortable, I must wait. Stored, I only have to think about you. I'll stay there as long as you want before finally, eventually, you let me out and I can finally rest.

This is the only way I'll ever orgasm, ever again.

every time they have to go, you're going to take care of it.

it becomes so normal that they can just grab your head, stick their cock in your mouth and go.

eventually that starts to bore them so they start going in another hole... Without warning you, they bend you over, pull your pants down, push their cock inside you, and you suddenly start feeling a flood of hot liquid inside.