Discovery Dare!

by James
(Miami, FL)

(Photo from makelessnoise)

Once when I was in my early twenties, I attended a cosmetic party at a friend's apartment. This may not sound like anything out of the ordinary except for the fact that I'm a guy! I wasn't sure what to expect, but in the end it turned out to be an amusing and embarrassing evening.

I wasn't sure why she wanted me there. Maybe Cyndi knew I was kind of shy around women, and there would be plenty there. She was a stripper and although a few of her friends there had normal jobs, the majority were dancers, groupies or in bands. A few other men were there as well. You guessed it, they were in local bands.

It wasn't a very formal party; people came and went throughout the night. The makeup artist went about her business during the night. The guys were mostly just having their eyes done at their girlfriends urging. They said it would look good on stage. A few did a bit reluctantly, but some passed. More than once I was asked if I was interested and I kept declining. Deep down I was interested, but wanted to appear macho. Later on though, after a few more rum and Cokes I agreed.

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I thought she would just do my eyes. Boy was I wrong!! Women find me cute. In short, I'm not rugged looking. My face is smooth and semi-effeminate. The cosmetic artist had a field day with foundation, blush, eye liner, some purple eye shadow and even mascara. As a final touch, she applied some metallic pink lipstick and some sparkles on my cheekbones.

What a transformation!! None of the guys really seemed to care and the gals were amazed. I'm pretty sure some of them were jealous. Even though it was a Friday night, it was starting to get late. Some of the people had other places to be and the cosmetics representative was packing up her bags. A few of the girls and a couple guys stayed though.

One woman suggested we play Truth or Dare. Many of the questions were sexually charged, the dares were mostly silly. When it came around to me, I was full of bottle bravado. I was feeling daring! The hostess was the one assigning me the dare. I thought she might just dare me to agree to have a picture taken or knock on a neighbor’s door and wait for them to answer in my makeup. Boy was I wrong! She said, "James, I dare you to dress all the way up as a chick!"

I wanted to decline, but a dare's a dare. She said she'd help me out and we disappeared into her bedroom for about 10 minutes. We went through her closet and dressers. She tossed me a pair of panties and a bra; I put them on while she searched for the rest of my outfit. My cheeks were feeling a little warm.

I guess when I stepped back out into her front room my face would have an even more natural glow!! Next I was putting on a pair of black jeans and a shiny silver top. I thought we were done, but she laughed and went into another drawer. She has quite a collection of wigs. Shouldn't be a surprise, she's a dancer after all. I was going to be a redhead.

When I stepped into the front room, a few people had left. The women who were still there were amazed.

"Wow, you're kind of hot!!"

"Ooooh, you're a knockout!"

The guys who had been there were long gone, but there was one man I'm pretty sure was new to the scene.

Soon everyone was leaving; the guy who came late gave Cyndi a kiss and left as well, but she left her door open, she's fairly easy. I figured he must live in the apartment complex and would be returning shortly. Cyndi smiled at me and told me that as ripped as I was, I wasn't going anywhere. In my drunken state I had pretty much forgotten about my current apparel.

She laughed, went into her room, came out with a pair of skimpy PJs and pointed me to her second bedroom. Lying in bed, I heard her neighbor come in the front door. I heard them making a little sexy talk and heard Cyndi tell him she wanted to shower first. I started to doze off after that. Soon, I awoke with a bit of a start. Someone was next to me in bed. Where was I?

A hand was running up my back. I rolled over and saw it was Cyndi’s neighbor; I told him I was a man. He told me he knew that and wasn't bothered by that at all if it didn't bother me. I guess Cyndi kept him waiting too long!! Well, not to be to risqué, let's just say I discovered something about myself playing Truth or Dare that night. I enjoyed the experience and I'll be doing it again.

Cyndi wasn't really mad; there are lots of guys out there. Who knows, maybe she knew something about me that I didn't? Could this have been a setup? If not, I think the result of this game of Truth or Dare might have been more embarrassing for her than it was for me!!

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Sep 06, 2017
Use the chain and zip tie dare
by: Anonymous

Home Depot sells small link chain and zip ties. and small scissors. Get 4 or 5 feet of chain, zip ties (12 inch) and "S" link. Fasten the chain end to a porch rail. Dress skimpy with no undies. fasten the zip tie behind your sack and around your stick. Click it just tight enough you cant pull out or escape without the scissors. Now ... outside ... walk over far as you can, reach out and drop the scissors just out of reach.. ( have a small stick for reaching? )... Raise the excitement by pushing the scissors ever further ... until ...? Now you are fastened to the rail.. Bring a chair, drink, etc..
How far can you push things...? You need the scissors to cut the zip tie.. but ... Or a friend to get them for you.... I would wait till she came back from the store, then toss the scissors out on the sidewalk for real... I had to ask for the scissors and hope ....

May 28, 2019
The storage locker.... NEW
by: Brenda

Alamo storage and others rent "closet" lockers... Very cheap. Take all your jeans and pants in bags into the storage except what you wear... Put on a robe and drop the remaining pants into a dumpster again in a bag on trash pick up day... Sit on your porch with a drink and watch the trash pick up. Have your choice of dresses in your closet as the only choice.. You will have to go to the storage dressed sexy when you get the courage... Until then, just enjoy your time... One way to force waiting for the trash pick up is "clocking" the pick up a few times.. When you know the time, have a pre-purchase "time padlock" bought on-line set for about an hour? Use a small chain fastened securely on the porch with a normal padlock then use the time lock set like 10 min after the expected pick up to lock the chain to your ankle.
You can bring drink, coffee or whatever. Sit on the porch and watch the last of your male clothes go away. You anticipate your predicament.. Have fun.. Makes things real... The time locks work well and don't open till timing out...

Jun 26, 2019
Outside with doors locked, forced walk to get NEW
by: Brenda

Locked outside, mini dress and strappy heels, I had to walk to get back in..... I have a house, and front porch... I dressed, black net hose, garter belt, strappy 4 inch heels, and black tunic making a very short, long sleeve mini dress.... It was evening and a bath followed by complete makeup and wig reflected a beautiful slim woman in the mirror.
Early the next morning with the front door locked, I opened the back sliding glass door, It's lock, a side lever simply needing pulled down once closed had a cord tied to it, a weight balanced on the top handle. I stepped outside and shut the door with some force and watched the weight fall.. The side lever dropped with the cord pulling it locked. Now I was outside, sexy mini, full makeup and sexy heels.. Making my way around front, daylight was coming. I looked at the garage remote, having removed batteries, placing then at the end of the block. I sat sipping coffee I had put outside, .. as the sun began to rise. With the house completely locked I have no choice but to walk for the batteries. It's only getting lighter so I step out, I live on a double long block... I walk slow knowing it's a long way back. No Choice.

Jan 09, 2020
Locks and Walks NEW
by: Brenda

Lock your house key with a small chain to something solid outside away from the house. Walk down the block and chain lock another key to a tree branch, (it fits another key that is chained and padlocked.) This is walked the opposite direction, several blocks. Then walk back the other direction several blocks and secure another key with a padlock and chain. Dress very sexy with heels too. Drill through the straps where they overlap the shoe and insert small locks, leaving the keys inside on the table. Next morning freshen up while dark outside and once out the door, pull it tight.. Now you have brought a cup of coffee, so sit and enjoy it... It's Sunday, so not a lot of traffic. You will have to walk many blocks and back and forth to get each key that unlocks the next key.. The encouragement to begin is knowing the sun is rising.. Sooo, coffee finished, You rush to set out... You choose a mini dress, 4 inch heels locked in place and only the final key will in turn unlock the house key... Slowly you walk, even passing a morning jogger.. At the end of six blocks you find and secure the first key.. (it fits the second locked key). You turn and in heels walk now 12 blocks back for the second key. The wind is blowing a bit and your dress seems to like up better than down.. This time the jogger strides past you... You notice the time allowing sunrise near... The second key now in hand you have no choice but to turn around and walk another direction for the third key.. You were a little inventive and placed it further and had gone a different direction... Placing them involved walking with a beer throughout the week... This other direction saw the sun coming up as you walked further away, but you have no option, but walking. All the walking adds some confusion as you have seen a lot of trees.. It must be this tree in the yard coming up you think... Yes, there I can see the small chain.... Well, there is plenty of sunlight now.... As I near the yard, the garage door begins to open.. I force myself to walk past as a man steps outside... himself with coffee... Its only getting lighter and I have to walk to complete another block, hoping he will be inside and there will be no traffic.. As I complete the block and near the tree, I can see the garage door still open... I need that final key.... I am a mile from home....

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Interesting Truth or Dare Story

by Paul

Dressed up like a girl

Dressed up like a girl

Playing Truth or Dare is often a double-edged sword. The game can promise laughs, but sometimes the laughing will be at your expense.

My name is Paul, I've played many games of Truth or Dare with friends and the most memorable experience was with my friend Ian and my sister.

We lived in Chicago, Illinois. We had been playing the game for an hour or so and the difficulty level was escalating rapidly. I had divulged a few secrets and did a few silly dares. Well, towards the end of our game, it was Ian's turn and he bravely chose "dare".

My sister dared him to try to vomit and then proceed to eat said vomit. The insane thing was that he actually did it! I was entirely disgusted and yet, amazed at the same time.

I gagged a few times throughout the process as I watched him stick his finger down his throat and also as he lapped up a small bit of his throw up. Needless to say, this ruined all of our dinners and I couldn't look at pea soup the same after this.

This event brought about another event that I don't share very often. About a few months after the game of Truth or Dare with Ian, I played again with my sisters.

This time I was dared to dress up like a girl, with make-up and all. I didn't want to do it at first, but they teased me and called me a "chicken". So I ended up letting them dress me up, do my hair and do my make-up.

I laughed hysterically when I saw myself in the mirror because being the scrawny little guy I was, I made for a decent looking "girl". Well, the laughing ended quickly as my Dad, who is very conservative, saw me and was furious.

I never dressed up like a girl again and this was the very last time I played Truth or Dare.

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