I Am Slut

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15 Questions - Developed by: Chelssica Kashan - Updated on: 2020-05-19 - 305,452 taken - User Rating: 3.7 of 5 - 16 votes - 125 people like it



I've never been kissed! Still waiting:)



What age were you when you got your first kiss?

Bikinis...crop tops...short shorts...i.e., skin EVERYWHERE!




None. Natural beauty is all I need!




Every product I can get my hands on!




The essentials - powder, eyeliner, mascara



Are you talking to anyone right now?

Uhh, I get ALL the boys' numbers, duh!




Just one. I think it's really going somewhere!:-)



Describe your perfect date (pick the closest).

Walk on the beach and a kiss on the cheek:)



How many significant others have you had?
What's your favorite form of communication?

Well, if they heard what I've done....




Yeah, I get called that all the time - it doesn’t bother me!



When you see an attractive guy, what do you do?

Well, if he comes up to me, then let the games begin!




Go straight up to him and demand he take me out




Stare and drool. I could never actually approach him!




Smile and blush, hoping he'll talk to me first



What do you do in your free time? (Pick the closest.)

Chill - listen to music, enjoy various hobbies




Go out and have a blast with friends!



Scenario:
You're on vacation with your family and a cute guy you've been seeing on the beach for the past few days walks up and starts a fun, flirty conversation with you. He asks if you want to meet him on the beach at midnight. You end up going to see him, and you...

Ditch him when he tries something on me. As if!




...go all the way! I mean, odds are I'll never see him again!




...have some fun together, but not go too far. It's all about the experience ;)




...have a good time with him. He's a great kisser!




Can I take a realistic version of this where I am there in person. I can't tell if I really am still. The test results don't help me very well. I think this quiz needs some improvements.

Unsurprisingly I'm a total slut. And I don't mind. In fact if I wasn't afraid of my mom and dad finding out I'd probably be well on my way to becoming a 💗star. Heck I'd work for blacked dot com for free.

🚔 I'm not a slut? guess I'll have to change that

well yes im a whore,even got a sugar daddy and few other boys my age

brandon shan guabn yu (42364)



im a total whore, i love smashing anyone and everyone i can, and i can get anyone thanks to my ample bosom and voluptuous rear.

idk why i took this test i literally never kissed anyone yet and never dated anyone I'm just bored with my life tbh...

Alex Victoria (20514)



Welp my man calls me a 🚔but that's cause he knows it gets me in the mood

surprised* is how i mean to spell that-

Bridey McGrgor (47322)



I got 40% to be honest I am a little I have only dated like 10 or 9 boys in my life time so and the test said that I am this this is what exactly what it said as well SOOO hear- totally normal person. Not a prude or a ballbuster, but definitely not a slut. In my opinion, this is a good thing. More than likely, no one will ever try to take advantage of you, and you'll have to say it's OK before they try anything. to be honest i thought i would be a 🐬;0

YEAH I AM I AM 13 GUESS MY BODY COUNT!!!! BTW THE TEST SAID I AM A 🐤 LMFAO

i'm with ya there sista and im proud of not letting a temptation get to me!

Im 13 and I got total 😻my friends all agree lol I can't say no to😻but I've only had 8 boys a 3 girls

my boyfriend's best friend called me a 😻so i decided to take a quiz, turns out i'm 40% a 😻aka "average person" lol

My score wasn't clear. 33% for not-a-total-slut, and 33% for normal person. I can either tone it down a bit, or amp it up if I want that 🦄reputation. My choice....I can live with that score.

Andrew Brasslaw (19454)



I GOT 97% SLOOT WHAT EVEN MEAN?? HUH???

I hated this test! I got for 53% you are a prude!? Just because I have one man in my life who I have saved myself for it does not make me a prude. I am a hopeless romantic and, according to a few people, hot. This test was a serious waste of time!

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Fifty-two. That’s my number. I’m twenty-five and have been sexually active for nine years. That averages about 5.8 men a year. When you factor in my one three-year committed relationship, that makes it about 8.5, many of which were one-night-stands. What can I say? I’m a slut and I thoroughly enjoy it.
It all started when I was sixteen. I met my first real boyfriend at a keg party at a house he shared with about five other guys. Believe it or not, at this point in my life I was the last of my friends to get laid. The pressure was on. People are lying when they say your first time should be special. Although it was random, sweaty, and totally meaningless, I loved it. I loved the actual feeling of a man (well, he was a boy, but I didn’t think so then) touching every crevice of my body. My one three-year relationship ensued, ending with him sending naked pictures to my mom and trying to sleep with my underage sister.
When that train wreck ended, I thanked God I wasn’t pregnant, and I started casually dating. There was a chubby guy who was so horrible at kissing I told him I didn’t like to make out. I guess he just thought I was weird. When I stopped him in the middle of sex because it was so bad, he spread a rumor that I gave him an STD. After that I made sure to tell him how much I actually love to make out.
After that was a guy I didn’t realize was gay at the time. He has since caught herpes and is a male stripper. His best friend wasn’t the next guy I slept with, but about a year later we briefly dated. I don’t mean to be shallow, but there are some things I just can’t do. This guy had enormous bumps all over his back and a micropenis, so I broke up with him by telling him my bestie and I were lesbian lovers. It was immature, but it got the job done. Shortly thereafter, the “bumpback whale” ran into my friend and I grocery-shopping for dinner together, and not long after he ran into us having dinner together at Outback. It really is a small world.
Then there was a guy of another race I met on MySpace. We had sex on a couch in his garage and I never talked to him again. He was clingy from the beginning.
Then I slept with a guy I met at a head shop. We would smoke out of the hookah in the back and get busy on the couch. It turns out he had a girlfriend who left upon discovering our relationship, and he shot himself in the head. It’s hard to imagine someone ending his life for something so insignificant, but he did. Nobody else knows this, but his last message to me is how I know I’m at least partially responsible. I think he cast a lot of the blame on me for getting caught, but I’ll never know for sure. I try to forget about it.
The next guy is unforgettable to me. He was black and tatted-up and beautiful. He had dark curly hair and a baby face. I slept with him for a year, but since he was too gangsta to actually date me, I had several other flings during that time. I cheated on every boyfriend with him. Honestly, I loved him. He was my first real love and he broke my heart. Toward the end we started exclusively seeing each other but I had a miscarriage and it just ruined everything.
Fast-forward a couple months after that heartbreak. I’m young and obnoxious, so I yell my number to a guy at a stoplight and he actually calls me. This is the worst short-lived relationship of my life. He was a pathological liar, a total disgusting slob, and a wannabe drug dealer. His only redeeming quality was his big penis. We’ll call him Dave. After three months of dating he punched me in the eye during an argument right in front of his best friend. That was the worst black eye I’ve had in my life. His best friend drove me home, and since I’m incredibly spiteful, I dated him shortly after. I had to break up with him because his feet smelled horrible and he was bad in bed.
Dave used to throw a lot of parties and there was one where a guy—let’s call him Mike—got in a fight with Dave, kicked his ass, and stole his weed. Dave considered Mike an arch-nemesis after that ordeal, so of course I had sex with Mike, too.
In between these guys, I still managed to have one-night stands, and God only knows how many I hooked up with but didn’t quite sleep with.
Eventually I got an apartment with my best friend. In that one summer I slept with at least ten guys. I had sex with this guy I had known since I was thirteen. He had a girlfriend so I probably shouldn’t have done it more than once, but he gave me multiple orgasms, so what was I supposed to do? I attempted to have sex with my neighbor, but, unfortunately, he couldn’t get it up. That was my first experience with erectile dysfunction. I also had my first experience taking someone’s virginity that summer, and that guy is actually my best friend now. He’s probably the one I should be with, but monogamy is for the birds. I had sex with guys I don’t even remember that summer because I was so drunk. I should probably mention that I had just turned twenty-one.
I’ve met guys off Craigslist, I’ve met guys at bars and have given them fake names, I’ve met strangers at hotel rooms—you name it and I’ve probably done it.
At the moment I’m involved with several men. One of them is the same guy I met in high school. He gave me multiple orgasms then and he gives them to me now. He’s engaged, but I’m not the type of girl to turn down a man who is so incredibly talented with his tongue.
As insensitive as it sounds, she’s his problem. Life isn’t a fairy tale, it’s real, it’s harsh, and I have needs that he satisfies. It’s like a business transaction to me. I’m not oblivious to the way people think of me; I just truly don’t care. I do it for several reasons, none of which I apologize for.
The first reason is the power. After spending my younger years hopelessly waiting for guys to call me back and experiencing the harsh reality of being used for sex, I realized how liberating it was to have sex with someone I never intended to speak to again. You can do what you want and say what you want because even if they judge you, who cares? You never have to see them again. It doesn’t even matter if they like me as long as they give me an orgasm.
I also enjoy variety. There are so many different and ridiculously attractive guys out there, each with something to offer. I have slept with many races, with many different body types, and with many vastly different personalities. I truly love the thrill of adding another notch to my belt, whether it’s a clean-cut frat boy or a foreign guy with tan skin and a sexy accent. I like them all. Some of the best sex I’ve had has been with taken men.
I’m also a fan of physical satisfaction. I love feeling his mouth on my nipples, kissing my body, licking me everywhere. I want his hands on my hips, pulling my hair, or holding me close. I love watching a man’s face when he climaxes just as much as I love watching his face when I climax. Unlike most of my lady friends I’ve talked to, I have an orgasm nearly every time I have sex. Maybe that’s another reason I enjoy short-term flings; they’ve always satisfied me.
There’s also the curiosity factor. If he’s a good kisser, I wonder what he’s like in bed. If he looks good with his clothes on, I want to see what’s underneath. I fantasize about what he will do to me when we’re alone. I’m like a young Blanche Devereaux—or maybe Samantha Jones, if I really want to give myself a compliment.
Perhaps I have some issue that has made me such a fan of detached physical relationships. I judge the men I sleep with on appearance and skills in the bedroom only. It’s a very shallow way to live, but it gets the job done. They don’t exactly seem to mind, either. I don’t feel a need to be emotionally connected to my lovers.
There’s just something about a short-lived romance. I love being pleasantly surprised with a man who is an amazing lover. And I love the novelty of a new man and the way he appreciates my body. I love knowing his fetishes and quirks in bed. I love being the one that leaves right after sex and gives a lame excuse to explain why I can’t spend the night. I don’t even care when they don’t believe it. I love it. I’m a slut, and I thoroughly enjoy it.
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You are a Slut – is that something that you've heard before? Being called a slut isn't one of the best things in the world. In fact, it's hurtful and in most cases, it isn't accurate. What does it really mean to be called a slut? I know this topic is a tricky, even controversial one. I've done tons of research around the internet, to see how people can just go off and say 'You are a slut'. I've compiled the best list I could that might point to why other people believe you are a slut, so please read through it because I'd love to hear your opinions on whether these reasons are accurate and what you think about the «ground rules» when you are being called a slut!
Your magic number should be something that is personal to you, but a lot of people think that if you don't share it right away, you are a slut . Just because your number might be high, doesn't mean you are a slut at all! Your number is your number and nobody should ever make you feel bad about it!
A lot of people actually prefer to have one night stands. It doesn't mean that you are slutty, in fact, it just means that you like convenience. Sex is sex and everyone needs it, that doesn't mean that you have to be in a relationship to have it. Sometimes, a one night stand can even turn into a relationship!
From the research that I've done, a lot of people associate real dates and the lack of them with a slut. Well ladies, just because you don't go on actual dates doesn't mean you are a slut . Sometimes, you don't want to date a lot, but rather you want to hang out and see if you find a connection with someone. There is nothing wrong with that.
If you have sex on the first date or as soon as you meet someone, you are a slut . If you invent reasons and justifications about why that's okay, you're also acting slutty. It shouldn't be that way ladies! Just because you're having sex soon, doesn't mean you are a slut, it just means you like what you like. Just make sure that you're practicing safe sex.
Just because you don't remember every single hook up that you've had, a lot of people believe that makes you a slut! Well ladies, I don't agree with this label. I don't agree that just because you might have made some mistakes or don't remember a few of the people you've slept with that it makes you a slut.
In the past, it was very taboo to hook up even before marriage. Well ladies, times have changed and I think that if you hook up whenever you go out, that is your business. Nobody should tell you when you can or can't hook up!
Does this mean that if you show some cleavage or even just some leg you're a slut? No! At least, that isn't my opinion. Society has made it so that if you dress the wrong way, you could be construed as a slut. Ladies, I say that you should be able to dress however you want. What do you think?
Coming home the morning after a one night stand, wearing the same outfit from the night before doesn't mean you're a slut. Almost every girl has done it at least once in their life (even Carrie Bradshaw has done it!) and I gotta say, just because you do the walk of shame, doesn't automatically make you a slut.
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