Truth or Dare

Sure, why not! :)

Nicht so gut..... so far. :cattail:

Ok, here goes......

I dare you to spend an evening as my pet....

You must spend the evening naked (maybe just a collar!), crawling around on all fours, only able to carry items in your mouth. Of course, you will have to eat from a plate on the floor, and will not use your hands (or paws!).

You get the idea, feel free to improvise. Carry out as much of this as you can, knowing you're doing it for my pleasure and the good of the Lit forum!

Of course, I expect a full report on your evening's fun, including how it made you feel.

Have fun!
 
Ok, here goes......

I dare you to spend an evening as my pet....

You must spend the evening naked (maybe just a collar!), crawling around on all fours, only able to carry items in your mouth. Of course, you will have to eat from a plate on the floor, and will not use your hands (or paws!).

You get the idea, feel free to improvise. Carry out as much of this as you can, knowing you're doing it for my pleasure and the good of the Lit forum!

Of course, I expect a full report on your evening's fun, including how it made you feel.

Have fun!

Okay, since I didn't see this last night, I'll have to do it tonight. (taking a dare?? what was I thinking???) :)
 
Don't worry, it's all within the confines of my dare!

My dear, I didn't doubt you for a second......my worry is that you are continuing to tease me, which can only end badly - either I make your punishment (sorry, dare !) even more difficult, or I squirm away in sexual frustration!
 
My dear, I didn't doubt you for a second......my worry is that you are continuing to tease me, which can only end badly - either I make your punishment (sorry, dare !) even more difficult, or I squirm away in sexual frustration!

Well we don't want that, do we? My only allowable wardrobe item was a collar, so this is the closest I have, and it does look very much like one!
 
So in response to my dare:

My evening as a pet began right after arriving home from an early dinner out. I looked over the terms of my dare first thing, and began to check things off. No clothes.... okay, taking off the jacket and top, then the shoes and jeans, and finally bra and panties. Perhaps a collar? Well this black velvet choker looks very similar to one, and the feel is the same, so why not! Now I think I look the part.

Crawling back into my room on my hands and knees, I begin to create a little nest to snuggle up on for the evening by nudging and digging with my hands as if they were paws, and pulling with my teeth, on the pillows and blankets to make a good pile. After getting that set up, I crawl down to the kitchen and get myself a bowl, fill it with some wine, and carry it (very carefully, and spilling a little along the way) in my mouth back up to my nest. Setting it carefully on table next to the bed (where my nest was), I lapped carefully at it, trying to draw up more than just a taste with my tongue. It ended up splashing all over my face.

To clean up my face, I had to wash it like a cat: lick my hand and rub at my face, trying to wipe it off. It was a little frustrating, not to be able to just dab the spots off without smearing it all around my face.

I kept a lookout online to see if my instructions would change, or if I would be teased more, and of course, I was. I told Mr. EG about how it felt walking around on all fours, and how it always changes my perspective. The world looks so much bigger, and it's much more challenging to get around! Then he asked how, if the desire so struck me, would I manage to play with myself, since I didn't have hands anymore. I told him I would have to find something to hump against, like any other pet. It's a frustrating process, trying to find something just the right texture and that hits just right, but that frustration can really be channeled into sexual excitement.

Since I didn't eat dinner on the floor, I took my breakfast on the floor this morning. A little bit of yougurt and fruit mixed together in my bowl, and placed on the floor. I felt so exposed kneeling on the floor, lowering my face into the bowl to try to eat some. Again, it ended up all over my face (yougurt isn't easy to eat without utensils!), and I had to clean it up like a pet before returning to my human form.

All in all, a slightly humiliating, a little frustrating, and very exciting evening!
 
So in response to my dare:

My evening as a pet began right after arriving home from an early dinner out. I looked over the terms of my dare first thing, and began to check things off. No clothes.... okay, taking off the jacket and top, then the shoes and jeans, and finally bra and panties. Perhaps a collar? Well this black velvet choker looks very similar to one, and the feel is the same, so why not! Now I think I look the part.

Crawling back into my room on my hands and knees, I begin to create a little nest to snuggle up on for the evening by nudging and digging with my hands as if they were paws, and pulling with my teeth, on the pillows and blankets to make a good pile. After getting that set up, I crawl down to the kitchen and get myself a bowl, fill it with some wine, and carry it (very carefully, and spilling a little along the way) in my mouth back up to my nest. Setting it carefully on table next to the bed (where my nest was), I lapped carefully at it, trying to draw up more than just a taste with my tongue. It ended up splashing all over my face.

To clean up my face, I had to wash it like a cat: lick my hand and rub at my face, trying to wipe it off. It was a little frustrating, not to be able to just dab the spots off without smearing it all around my face.

I kept a lookout online to see if my instructions would change, or if I would be teased more, and of course, I was. I told Mr. EG about how it felt walking around on all fours, and how it always changes my perspective. The world looks so much bigger, and it's much more challenging to get around! Then he asked how, if the desire so struck me, would I manage to play with myself, since I didn't have hands anymore. I told him I would have to find something to hump against, like any other pet. It's a frustrating process, trying to find something just the right texture and that hits just right, but that frustration can really be channeled into sexual excitement.

Since I didn't eat dinner on the floor, I took my breakfast on the floor this morning. A little bit of yougurt and fruit mixed together in my bowl, and placed on the floor. I felt so exposed kneeling on the floor, lowering my face into the bowl to try to eat some. Again, it ended up all over my face (yougurt isn't easy to eat without utensils!), and I had to clean it up like a pet before returning to my human form.

All in all, a slightly humiliating, a little frustrating, and very exciting evening!


Very well done my dear, a delightful story that took some guts to publish for the rest of us to enjoy.

I do hope you enjoyed your evening (and morning!), it certainly sounded like you did! I just wish I could have been there, leash in hand, to guide your pretty ass around the room!

And, as a reward, you get to set the next Truth or Dare......who's game?
 
I didn't have the heart for anything tougher.... it took all I had to complete my own dare! I'll have to pull back and gather back up my cunning skills and then jump back in with a better one next time!
 
Haha, all right then.....

What brought you here and what do you hope to accomplish/learn from here?

As far as how I got here I haven been enjoying the stories for a few years now and just stumbled into the forums (seems like an entertaining group to know from what I've read so far). Don't realy hope to accomplish anything more than I do out of life in general, to have a good time and be good at it while I'm trying. Thanks for the easy question to kick me off on here but feel free to ask what you want and as long as no pictures of my face are required I'm usually fair game for most entertainment thrown my way.
 
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