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brittanyjane: brittanyjane: brittanyjane: brittanyjane: I’m playing a game on twitter, but it seemed unfair to leave you tumblr followers out! All reblogs to this post will add an hour on top of the twitter counter! Think y’all can get this going viral? We just hit 100 Retweets+Reblogs! That’s over 4 days with this plug in me! Think we can make it to a whole week? One day in! Figure’d I’d do a daily diary to make it more fun and chronicle this adventure! Last night, after keeping the plug in me for a couple hours, I did a camshow! Had a lot of fun and managed to get some folks to retweet and reblog to add time. I fucked myself raw through the whole show, but instead of getting a break afterwards, I had to pop the plug right back in! Trying to sleep afterwards gave me new appreciation for the meaning of the word “sore” This morning I woke up and took it out for my morning coffee (drinking it cleans out my insides for most of the rest of the day) but put it right back in after, which meant I wore it at work under a cute little skirt, and on the bike ride there and back home. The roads around here are pretty bumpy, which makes for an intense experience! When I’m just sitting around, it’s pretty easy to forget that it’s even there. That being said, I’ve definitely noticed myself feeling low-key horny all the time, and I’m finding myself getting turned on way easier, and thinking inappropriate thoughts at really inconvenient times! Thoughts like, “what if I asked this customer to come into the work office and fuck me!” Folks on Twitter and Tumblr have given me over 12 days to work through, and the reblogs and retweets keep coming, so it looks like I’m going to have some interesting times ahead of me! 30/304 hours (9.9%) [11+ Days Remain] Day 2 So I definitely can confirm: wearing this plug all the time has made me hornier. Last night I put on a thong and mid-thigh-length skirt (the importance of which will be revealed by the end of this entry) and biked over to Jenn’s house for sleepover cuddles. She had done three separate porn shoots earlier that evening, and we were both pretty tired, so I had assumed we’d go right to sleep. But no sooner was I in her room than she pinned me to her bed, ordered me to strip, pulled my plug out, and fucked me. I guess my horny aura was too much to handle. The moment she pulled out of me, I slipped my plug back in. And while she had cum, I was to spend the whole night worked up, without release. I tried my best to sleep, but it came only intermittently. The time spent awake left my mind wandering, and the feeling of the plug in my ass brought my thoughts back to this challenge. Fantasies emerged, based in a certain sexual L’appel du vide—that urge to jump you get when standing near the edge of a cliff. What if my tweet or this post do go viral? What if someone dedicated themselves to making throwaway accounts to ensure I got at least one retweet or reblog an hour into perpetuity? And even if nothing exceptional happened, even if these posts ran their normal course, how long would I really have to wear it? The idea of weeks stretching into months, into seasons, got me as turned on as any fantasy ever has, and it was all the more hot because it could so easily become my reality. Jenn and I had today free, and spent most of it fooling around. When I told her my fantasies, and when she saw how worked up I had gotten from spending the night plugged without release, she issued a decree: So long as the butt plug challenge continued, I wasn’t allowed to cum. I was to spend the rest of the trial on-edge, constantly teased by the plugs presence. The next two weeks are going to be very interesting. On my bike ride home, a car behind me honked. At the time I thought it was another impatient driver, grumpy about sharing the road with a bicycle. But when I arrived home, I found my skirt to be hiked up higher than I had previously realized. The driver might just’ve been honking because, when I was riding up out of the saddle, he was able to see my ass, my thong, and maybe even my plug. Next time I bike, I might go for an ever shorter skirt. 51/369 hours (13.8%) [13+ Days Remain] Day 3Did you know? There are 8,760 hours in a year. Every time I see a tweet on my timeline or some tumblr post that’s been shared thousands of times, that number pops up in my head. I’m only 24, so a year is still a pretty big chunk of time for me to wrap my head around! The few things I’ve stuck to for a year or longer (relationships, diets, living situations) I couldn’t imagine when I first started them.Compared to yesterday, nothing really interesting happened today. I went to work, and I picked up a fresh bottle of my favorite lube. (Slippery Stuff) Sometimes life with a buttplug makes you feel like you’re in a cheesy erotica, but sometimes you just go about a normal day, no different from any other, only you’ve got a thing in your butt. I took some pics though!Hole’s looking a lil’ used up!79/413 (19.1%) [14+ Days remain] -- source link

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