Jimmy Ferrer

Give it up and get an OnlyFans.

You want a boyfriend to do the challenge for you, baby?

I'm older and wiser now.

Skin's a little tougher.

Things like that roll off my shoulders like water off a duck's back.

But back then, something primal awakened in me.

I needed to squash all the doubters and get this done.

I strapped back in and took a deep breath.

This time, for my sake and sanity, Steph uses belts instead of the sticky tape.

She covers my eyes again, and I stared up into the white plastic.

The headphones slid over my ears again, and the static took over.

I breathed deeply, and again, red light shone through the white plastic.

My world was now only red light and static.

Stephanie picked up one headphone and whispered, asking me if I was sure that I wanted her to leave and come back in an hour.

I hesitated for a few seconds and nodded once.

And then she dropped me back into my world of static.

3,600 seconds.

That's how long I had to last.

To try to keep my mind preoccupied, I started counting in my head.

1, 2, soon enough 61, 62, 300.