I'm on day 15 and this is stupider than trying to saddle a dinosaur.
THE CHALLENGE:
Do not masturbate for 40 consecutive days and nights.
...yeah, that's it.
I decided to try it because I'm the queen of doing stupid challenges, because I saw a related movie, and because I'm currently traveling and unable to cam for about half of the 40 days and day 41 on cam is gonna be a doozy.
So. I issue this challenge to you, though I've got midgetlike hopes that anybody will join me in this.
How frequently do you masturbate, and how hard do you think it would be for you? How do you think your life and attention would change if you didn't masturbate at all? Men, would you like... physically explode? Is it even physically POSSIBLE for guys?
I've found my sex drive has heightened like Willy Wonka's elevator through the glass roof. Last night at dinner with relatives there was a lamp made out of sculpted apples but it looked like boobs and I got wet and couldn't stop staring at it. I'm constantly thinking about fucking. Showers are hell. Nipples are hard. My brain wants to make babies, and it wants to make babies NOW.
I want somebody else to stop masturbating so I can sympathize, hug, and cry with you, and then after my 40 days are up, resume the pointing and laughing.
THE CHALLENGE:
Do not masturbate for 40 consecutive days and nights.
...yeah, that's it.
I decided to try it because I'm the queen of doing stupid challenges, because I saw a related movie, and because I'm currently traveling and unable to cam for about half of the 40 days and day 41 on cam is gonna be a doozy.
So. I issue this challenge to you, though I've got midgetlike hopes that anybody will join me in this.
How frequently do you masturbate, and how hard do you think it would be for you? How do you think your life and attention would change if you didn't masturbate at all? Men, would you like... physically explode? Is it even physically POSSIBLE for guys?
I've found my sex drive has heightened like Willy Wonka's elevator through the glass roof. Last night at dinner with relatives there was a lamp made out of sculpted apples but it looked like boobs and I got wet and couldn't stop staring at it. I'm constantly thinking about fucking. Showers are hell. Nipples are hard. My brain wants to make babies, and it wants to make babies NOW.
I want somebody else to stop masturbating so I can sympathize, hug, and cry with you, and then after my 40 days are up, resume the pointing and laughing.