Shamelessfairy00 - Shameful Slut

Reminder: Women do not need to be polite to someone who is making them uncomfortable.

i will literally adore you if you send me one

1. Last kiss

2. Last phone call

3. Last text message

4. Last song you listened to

5. Last time you cried

HAVE YOU EVER:

6. Dated someone twice

7. Been cheated on

8. Self harmed

9. Lost someone special

10. Been depressed

11. Been drunk and threw up

THIS YEAR HAVE YOU:

12. had sex

13. How many people have you had sex with this year?

15. Made a new friend

17. Laughed until you cried

18. Met someone who changed you

19. Found out who your true friends were

20. Found out someone was talking about you

26. What did you do for your last Birthday

27. What time did you wake up today

29. Name something you CANNOT wait for

30. Last time you saw your all of your siblings at the same time

31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life

32. What are you listening to right now

33. When is the last time you had sex?

34. Who's getting on your nerves right now

35. Most visited webpage

36. Favorite colour

37. Nicknames

38. Relationship Status

39. Zodiac sign

40. Male or female

41. Primary school

42. Secondary School

43. High school/college

44. Eye color

46. Height

47. Do you have a crush on someone

48. What do you like about yourself

49. Piercings

50. Tattoos

51. Righty or lefty

FIRSTS:

53. First piercing

54. First best friend

55. First hookup

56. First Bestfriend

RIGHT NOW:

59. Eating

60. Drinking

61. I'm about to

62. Listening to

63. Waiting for

YOUR FUTURE:

64. Want kids?

65. Get married?

66. Career

WHICH IS BETTER:

67. Lips or eyes

68. Hugs or kisses

69. Shorter or taller

70. Older or Younger

71. Romantic or spontaneous

72. Nice stomach or nice arms

73. Sensitive or loud

74. Hook-up or relationship

HAVE YOU EVER:

76. Kissed a stranger

77. Drank hard liquor

78. Lost glasses/contacts

79. Had sex

80. Broken someone's heart

82. Been arrested

83. Turned someone down

84. Cried when someone died

85. Fallen for a friend

DO YOU BELIEVE IN:

86. Yourself

87. Miracles

88. Love at first sight

89. Heaven

90. Santa Clause

91. Kiss on the first date

92. Angels

93. How would you label yourself?

94. Someone You Pray Everyday For

95. Did you sing today

96. Who From All Your Ex's have You Cared The Most About

97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?

98. Out Of Everything In The World What Do You Wish For

99. Are you afraid of falling in love?

100. Do you like the way you look?

Actually ask me something. Anon or not.

Niall in the ‘Who We Are’ Official Autobiography

I’ve been seeing all the tasks you’ve been giving to the other girls and I’ve worked up the courage to ask for some myself !

I go on a girls holiday tomorrow and wanted some public tasks to do whilst I’m away ! I’ve tried some of the other tasks you’ve given and they’ve drove me crazy. Can’t wait to try some more 😊

Enjoy your trip honey! 💕 Here's a couple you should do

- Give yourself a wedgie every thirty minutes. Pull your panties so high up they dig into your cunt and hurt a little. Sneakily in front of people, pulling your shirt and panties at the same time, pretending to just adjust your outfit.

- Wear a dildo under your clothes when you go out. Something rather small so it doesn't make you waddle too much, but big enough that you have to sit down carefully to keep it in the right angle.

- Every time you go to the bathroom, pull on your nipples and flick them as hard as you can to make them stand hard under your shirt. And no bra of course so everyone can see them poking out ✨

identity ask.........oh shit

if someone wanted to really understand you, what would they read, watch, and listen to?

have you ever found a writer who thinks just like you? if so, who?

list your fandoms and one character from each that you identify with.

do you like your name?  is there another name you think would fit you better?

do you think of yourself as a human being or a human doing? do you identify yourself by the things you do?

are you religious/spiritual?

do you care about your ethnicity?

what musical artists have you most felt connected to over your lifetime?

are you an artist?

do you have a creed?

describe your ideal day.

dog person or cat person?

inside or outdoors?

are you a musician?

five most influential books over your lifetime.

if you’d grown up in a different environment, do you think you’d have turned out the same?

would you say your tumblr is a fair representation of the “real you”?

what’s your patronus?

which Harry Potter house would you be in? or are you a muggle?

would you rather be in Middle Earth, Narnia, Hogwarts, or somewhere else?

do you love easily?

list the top five things you spend the most time doing, in order.

how often would you want to see your family every year?

have you ever felt like you had a “mind-meld” with someone?

could you live as a hermit?

how would you describe your gender/sexuality?

do you feel like your outside appearance is a fair representation of the “real you”?

on a scale from 1 to 10, how hard is it for someone to get under your skin?

three songs that you connect with right now.

pick one of your favorite quotes.

The worlds calmest, most melodic crazy bitch anthem, of all time. 

Daddy Doggy Rape

           I pushed the door open, calling for Ollie. I heard his paws clicking against the wood as he trotted downstairs excitedly. My next-door neighbor, Aly, was gone for the weekend with her parents; she’d asked me to let Ollie out.

           As I held the back door open, I began to get nervous. What if Ollie ran away? We’d recently discovered weed. I was pretty stoned, and I could not be chasing him around the street.

           While he didn’t run away, he also wasn’t peeing; he hadn’t been let out since the night before, so I didn’t understand why he wouldn’t.

           Finally, I called him inside. I dropped down on to the wooden floor and pulled out my friend’s geeb from behind the table. Half the reason I agreed to let Ollie out was because Aly told me I could smoke her weed in her empty house. So, I packed it and took long hits until I was beyond stoned.

           Then, Ollie trotted over to me. As I hit the geeb again, I noticed the tip of Olle’s penis coming out of his furry sheath. More and more of it began coming out as he started humping my leg. I was intrigued; I’d seen some stuff with dogs, but I hadn’t ever seriously considered it.

           But I was very, very high- and more than a little horny. And soon, my shorts were on the ground next to me as I patted my naked pussy to invite Ollie closer.

           I don’t know what I expected him to do, but Ollie began sniffing my pussy as anticipation washed over me.

           His tongue dove deep into me. I began writhing on the floor, pulling Ollie’s head closer to me as his dog tongue tickled me inside. I was cumming over and over again.

           Finally, I’d had too much. I pushed him away and fell onto my hands and knees. My legs were so weak, I couldn’t even stand up.

           That’s when it happened.

           Ollie jumped up onto me, his front legs wrapped around my waist.

           I was really scared then. Ollie began biting my neck as I tried to pull away, and I was crying. I didn’t understand; he was usually such a nice dog.

           I felt his warm penis poking me. I was a young virgin. I assured myself that there was no way it would get inside me.

           Until it did. His doggy dick forced its way into my tight little virgin hole. I screamed then. I didn’t care who found me or found out what I was doing- I just wanted Ollie’s huge dick out of me.

           He humped me harder and harder, though, forcing its way deep inside. Just when I thought that he couldn’t continue, he pushed more of his dick inside of me.

           I was sobbing hysterically, my eyes so clouded with tears that I didn’t notice the man in front of me.

           I screamed even more loudly when I saw him.

           I quieted down when I realized who it was.

           My dad stood in front of me, his hand caressing his long cock as he watched my friend’s pitbull dick-deep inside of his young virgin daughter.

           “Dad, help!” I yelled.

           He actually laughed, still stroking himself. “You’ll do whatever I say, or I’ll tell Mom that you’ve been smoking weed.”

           My heart seized with fear. I was so fucked no matter what.

           My dad continued stroking as Ollie humped me harder. He stopped, then, and I felt a bulge at the base of his cock throbbing inside of me. Daddy told me, “You’re such a fucking slut. You fucking whore- you fucking slut. I can’t wait to breed you, you doggy bitch.”

           He jumped off, but he was still inside me. I tried to pull away, but I couldn’t. It was like he was stuck- his dick- was stuck in my pussy.

           I was so scared, and being high was not helping.

           Daddy was in front of me, then, his lips taking mine. He kissed me deeply, his tongue intertwining with mine and his teeth biting at my lips.

           Between the pain in my pussy and Dad’s rough treatment of my lips, I was in so much pain; still, my orgasms from before kept a pleasurable buzz radiating throughout my body.

           When Ollie finally pulled out and retreated to the corner to lick his huge red dick, I curled up into a ball.

           Apparently, though, Daddy wasn’t done with me.

           Despite my begging him not to touch me, he pulled me towards him and crawled on top of me. He shoved his dick into my pussy and began humping me, just as Ollie had done.

           My Dad drove his long dick into my pussy as hard as he possibly could have. I tried to squirm away, but Daddy held me down. “You want me to rape you,” he told me, “I can tell.”

           He bit and sucked my nipples, kissed my lips, and fucked my pussy. He growled and told me what a dirty slut I was.

           As he stopped humping to cum inside of me, Ollie trotted over. When Dad pulled out of me, his thick, incestuous cum dripping out of my fertile pussy, Ollie pissed on my head, his yellow pee covering my face and tits and body as I cried after my rape.

           “I hope you get pregnant, slut baby,” Daddy whispered to me as I lay on the ground. “Give me another daughter- and granddaughter- to fuck and breed.”

           I heard him and Ollie leave the house as I lay on the ground, still sobbing, trying to process that my Daddy and a dog had just raped me.