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I LOVE the smell of desinfectant spray. It smells so nice and clean, simply irresistible!
That's why I clean my apartment with that spray once a week. Especially my telefon, or door knobs, my computer and stuff I touch often. In the morning, I clean my hands with it because it smells so good.
My skin already cracks and it hurts, but I don't care, as long as I'm able to smell the desinfectant spray!
I bought plain orange shirts and wrote “Rump T tried to steal the election. But he lost cause he’s a loser.” On the back it says “His minions are scared of shots. They need a diaper.”
I get some laughs. Some curse words and dirty looks. But I’m a giant man, so who cares.
I figure they’ve harassed me enough. They are endangering my disabled child by not vaccinating. I have to keep wearing masks because of them. So I might as well try to tick them off. F them.
My Grandmother is slowly starving her dog to death. She thought he was cute at first but after he grew larger than a cup, she kept him outside. He flinches when she shouts at him and he looks so depressed and sad. Everytime I bring him toys, my Grandmother will throw them away, saying they are too loud and one, a little stuffed teddy bear, she washed and kept for herself. She said he couldn't appreciate such a beautiful toy.
With no human interaction, naturally he has become more aggressive. Her excuse for feeding him once a day was that he was getting fat. Now she is saying she can't cope and will pay a vet, to have him put to sleep. Right now we have heavy snow and he's outside. Outside in a shed and I can't tell you how long it has been since she bathed him. Today I've spent 7 hours phoning various dog homes but nobody wants a senior dog with no house training. I trained him to know the basic commands and he is good with children. He doesn't deserve to die because he isn't wanted. I would take him but I'm concerned about the aggression and I'm never at home. I've never cried so much in my life.
I'm transgender and I was raised my my transphobic grandmother. She means everything to me, she always protected me from my abusive parents and she has never shown me anything but love my entire life. But I can't be honest with her about who I am because she would hate me and I don't know if I could deal with that. She always tells me I'm the only one who really cares about her (my parents are cruel and she doesn't have any living relatives) and that she's so glad to have me. I don't want to just abandon her when I can finally leave home but I dont know if I could handle the heartbreak of her hating me.
My husband convinced me to have a threesome. He won't admit it, but he has the hots for this sexy neighbor. And I won't tell him I was curious. It was my first experience with another female. I expected one and done. Wow, she was/is awesome. Now just the two of us go at it when we can. If my husband only knew what he started. Girls, just try it once, you might be surprised. With that being said, I am now open to mmf, just once?
#threesome #ffm #mmf #husband #neighbor #sexy #orgasm #curious
I did something so dumb but wanted to do this for helping poor kids out there. and I over spent $1,000 plus and want to spend other $700 on xmas secret santa gifts for kids for salvos because they don't have enough and I am on a disability pension and I feel so stupid I did this but I want to. I do care. I wish someone could help me raise some money to help fund my idea. Its not for me but for the kids out there. I just want to let them know someone cares. if you start a go fund me on chemist page I would appreciate it. I am doing products kids can use like shampoos, hand wipes, body sprays and lip balms, toothpaste and toothbrushes etc.
am I a loser dickhead or what? !
fuck xmas and being poor I am sick of it. I poor but I want to help. so go figure it out.
#with #scratches #of #rash #and #infection #i #want #to #still #help #others
I've always been the sensitive guy when it comes to relationships. so if a girlfriend of mine cheats on me. it really does hurt me alot, and it would take me a long time for me to handle all that pain but here's a story of how I did enjoy my lover cheating on me:
I've been dating this girl for a couple months now. well, she isn't my girlfriend, and she's hiding from me why she doesn't want me to be her boyfriend. and I kinda didn't mind. cause she was a bit different than most girls and she change the way I look at things. and not digging too deep into it was my way of saying thanks for changing the way I look at things, and we always had sex whenever she comes over. and then I found out she was dating another man. so rather than confronting her. I decided to just befriend the guy and find out things about him and her. I used a fake account to do it on facebook and chatted with him, and I found out that she was actually married to the guy. it was a surprise to me. cause her profile has no trace of her being married. and I don't know why. but that made me feel a little better, I didn't know why. but the thought of being a guy that a girl uses to cheat on her lover sounds like an honor or something. it was weird. I always get cheated on.... but never the guy who was used to cheat on their lover. I felt empowered.... confident even. is this the feeling of cheating? cause its amazing.
anyway, after finding out all that. I decided to tell her what I learned, so the first time she arrived. I told her. she was crying and telling me this is all wrong and this isn't the way she wanted me to know. she actually thought I was angry that she didn't tell me. but for me, its the opposite. I didn't play the victim of cheating this time... I get to play the best part. So I told her that I didn't mind at all. and we talked and all that. and um... we had sex. a couple of times, cause the thought of me fucking a married woman just for some reason turns me on even more. she keeps changing the way I look and making me discover more about myself. and I loved her for it. and it just keeps getting better and better. one time I went to her house when her husband wasn't around and we fucked in their bed. I guess its true... stealing a man's wife on their bed is the best feeling. but that wasn't enough. I became good friends with the guy and actually decided to turn that friendship into a real thing. and one time when I was over their house. the guy was too busy watching something and I fucked his wife in their kitchen. it was a quickie cause we didn't want to get caught. but it was the best feeling ever. its like I was living in a porn movie.
but good things comes to an end. she decided it was bad that she keeps cheating on her husband. after like... 3 years of us doing it and not getting caught. but oh well, its time to move on I guess. but there's still some instance where my "friend" invites me over and his wife is one tease away from going on her knees and sucking my cock. but yeah. thats my story, we still haven't gotten caught yet.
Drinking. Two of my roommates went off for a beach party good time when Covid hit. Just a cold.
Came back & it swept thru everyone they knew.
One of them had her family hit hard. She ended up in family. So did some of her relatives.
So after people she loved went on permanent disability & worse. She got cautious. So did her friend.
But now each of their oldest relatives are vaccinated. Nothing to worry about. Party time. They stuck their kid back in school. They are going to bars mask less to pick up men. They are in there hung over. But bragging about all they drank & the good times.
Now that the south has their beaches wide open with the deadlier mutations it’s time to go to the beach for a week again.
You can’t fix stupid. They are confident they will survive the new virus because they did the first. Their elders are vaccinated. So they have nothing to worry about anymore. Time to go live again.
That is why our nation is having so much more death & stuff than most countries. We have spoiled people who only worry about themselves.
This is why our not vaccinating sick young people & parents with young kids once we knew it was safe is wrong.
Oh I get that hospital staff is first. That group home disabled & elders are second. Even prisoners.
But none nursing home old people should be behind the immune suppressed kids. Behind very sick & immune suppressed adults with underage kids. Behind the disabled who can’t follow PPE type rules. Not to be rude, but they are old. Already lived.
Or; put them all in the same group.
Then should come any high risk.
Then anyone else.
It’s obvi with selfish people who do not care about anyone else, that we can’t rely on them to look out for anyone but themselves.
That’s a cost of freedom. We have to let a lot of people die because they want the freedom to go get drunk & spread the new variants of death.
One thing this has taught us is why some past plagues were so deadly. You can’t fix stupid. You can’t fix selfish.
If a really deadly virus hit us it would spread thru America like an inferno, because too many just don’t care.
I do wonder this. One came home stumble drunk. Talked about how the other drunk more than her & kept drinking. Both came back same time. So who drove?
The one is saying the other drunk even more. So did the other set & sober before leave? I didn’t see other come in. I’ve never seen either drive drunk. So I’ll assume the driver sobered.
I have never drank so I don’t even know how it works. I think bartenders check them. Hope so.
I worked with two drunks that got arrested after leaving bars drunk. They were so mad. Said the cops were waiting. I made a lot of people mad. I said good. I’m glad. I pay the cops to set outside the bars. Have a cab take you there. Then one has to take you home.
One guy said well what if I find a woman who only gets loosened up when she’s drunk?
You’d think the world would like me. I’ve never drank; smoked, or done drugs. I worked hard. Charity work. I volunteered to help people in life or death situations.
But you get sick & discover you don’t matter to society at all. You don’t ever want to be homeless.
As a young kid I always sucked the thumb. Even in preschool and later in elementary school, I had to suck my thumb to fall asleep. Because I was afraid the other kids could find out about that, I decided to stop. But it was really hard, I often woke up in the morning with my thumb in my mouth.
I then had, what I thought, was a brilliant idea. My grandma loves to knit, so there's wool everywhere in the house. I tied myself to the bed to avoid thumb sucking.
Since then, I'm kind of into this bondage and tie up thing.
My husband doesn't eat me the way I wish he would. I could do an awesome job. Now I think of trying my ways on a girl to see if I could give her great pleasure. Am I turning lesbian?
My bitch wife at 40 years of age, is great looking, natural blonde with very very light brown to blondish pubes on her pussy that I don't let get shaved. She has big A cup tits, very small but she is very thin. I liked them a lot. I found out she has been fucking all throughout our marriage, even our kids (now both in college) may not be mine. She was a virgin when we first fucked when she was 18, and I 24. Now she's had over 32 other men inside her pussy, mouth and ass.
I wanted to divorce the lying whore, but she was begging and pleading and offered to do anything if I would just stay with her. I told her to get naked and beg me. . . she did. I told her to stand up and bend over the back of the couch and beg for me to fuck her. She did it. I fucked her cunt, then told her to turn around and suck my dick with all her pussy juice on it till I cum (she hates the taste of her pussy juice, and hates taking my cum in her mouth). She did it all, and swallowed my load. I told her that if she stayed she'd be in this type of relationship the entire time of our marriage. So if she didn't like it, she should tell me now and only see me in the lawyers office. She was holding onto my legs, crying, begging me to let her stay married to me. I had my pants at my ankles and turn around and had my ass in her face. She kissed both cheeks.
With that I told her to stay naked and be naked every time she entered the house. She would be allowed clothing only if we had visitors. She agreed. She went off naked and made us supper. We ate, and during dinner I made her tell me in great detail about the best of her lovers, and the worst. She was crying again. I told her that she was a whore, a slut and that she shouldn't cry about it that's just what she was. I also told her that she couldn't let any other cocks inside her unless I was there to watch.
"Now it's time for your punishment" I said and she thought she'd already been punished. "That wasn't punishment, that was my pleasure"
I took off my belt and made her stand with her hands on top of her head while I beat her with my belt on her ass and then turned to her tits. I then made the crying bitch lie down on the dining room table with her legs over the edge and her pussy spread open and beat that. She was crying for real now, and I let up.
"You ask like a slut, you need to be branded a slut" There is one more thing you have to agree to if you really want to stay married. "What?" she asked.
"You are going to have to be branded a slut, I'm going to have that word branded on your lower belly, just above your pussy hair. It will show when I make you wear a tiny bikini at the beach, or when I take you to nude resorts and beaches." She was concerned about the pain, but I told her she is putting me through more pain. The cunt agreed.
I made the arrangements, and took her to a body modification studio that does branding, tattoos, piercings etc. They made a brand with perfectly shaped, thin letters that said "I'm a Slut" In addition to branding my little cunt, I had "Tom's cunt" tattooed after I shaved a small amount of pussy hair just above her slit. With her thin, light colored blonde pussy hair it shows through.
I now have a total fuckslut for a wife, she does anything I want, anytime I want, and I make her show her tattoos at nude cruises, swing clubs, nude beaches, nude resorts, even public resorts and beaches as I make her wear the tiniest bikini bottoms so the brand shows. We just got back from Europe where I made her walk down a busy street for 2 blocks totally naked. She got groped by about 10 young guys, I just let it happen to the lying slut, then I threw her into the car and took her to a park and fucked her, and let 2 guys passing by fuck her too.
I guess this is what she wanted all along, to be a slut. She is very happy and has thanked me for being married to her. Oh . . . she has to kiss my ass every morning.
#dom #tattoo #branding #sm #exhibitionism
Throughout middle school/highschool I would take candid pictures and record girls feet. I don’t have a foot fetish myself but I know a bunch of people do so I would sell them online. There were times where I felt gross and uncomfortable doing so but then I thought about all the money I was making and I kept on doing it until I graduated.
when have I ever tried to compete with the ugly old cunt queen elizabark? seriously. I don't want your husband because he is too old to fuck. William chose his whore, so he got that whore, and he is married to it. Its really just his problem. not others problem. the same with harry and all the others. I could never imagine wanting to fuck andrew or charles or the other one or anne. I mean, jesus christ someone help us lord. how can anyone compete with queen elizbark? I don't even think the other royal queens around the world compete with her. they are the ones she should be worried about. the queen of spain. the queen of denmark, the queen of buthan, they are the only queens who can compete there are no other queens other then the queer gay male queens. ok. There is no queen of nz, no queen of usa, no queen of caraboo, history claims that was fictious. fuck off your old slut bag queen. like stay in your own lane you stupid old pig. stop being such a selfish old bitch! grow up and grow some balls bitch and stop being the big fat bully girl and tyrant towards your own subjects and peoples. Like seriously. Look at how you and you alone have destroyed the commonwealth for your arabs and asians and indians and africans. Like you did this long before megs and diana came along. fuck off sending your flying monkeys like fergus to rape and abuse, you wicked old witch of the west. why would anyone ever want to be you. your old, your ugly and to most people you are irreverent. you only have money and fame and that will go. death gets most. you are a bad person. a very very bad person and so is charles and william. power does corrupt and that is the end of the matter. how about you stop competing with every other woman for their man! you got nothing in common with any other woman on the planet other then child birth maybe and that is questionable. like I used to respect you but you gone too far now. just stop it.
I fought death for so long. Then I had one brief moment of hope.
I jumped thru. It looked like a second chance. I started pushing. Trying to serve those I love. It looked so promising.
Then my faith was used against me. Go forgive the nasty people who broke you. So I went to one. I love you. It could not have went any worse.
Well maybe if an asteroid fell & hit earth. But it was pretty bad. It broke me. I was too weak to endure that. Had not healed yet. I tried to climb back. I almost made it. But most of the things I loved were now out of my influence. They all suffered for my failure.
I almost put it all together. Then I nearly died. I don’t know how I’m alive. I should not be. It’s like the dead arose.
So I tried to fix it all. Then COVID. All this. Them. I keep trying stand, then another hammer falls on me.
I reached out & did some kindness for others I love. A gift of myself. I don’t have much of that left. Thought good day. Then I just got a lot of very bad news. Two friends may die. One almost certainly.
At this point I’d rather get in a rink with the heavy weight champ.
I’m not sure how much a person can endure or take.
The problem with love, is it hurts. But to not love, is to hurt others.
You know that sad child game. I wish I’d never been born. You get the Xmas movie It’s a Wonderful Life.
Well not for me. I suck. But I have saved lives. Had wonderful children. Helped a lot of people. I couldn’t wish myself away.
Ah duck it. I gotta Stand.
I hate my grandma!! I don't know why but I guess I'm the only grandchild who doesn't call her his grandma and who likes the grandmother of his grilfriend more than his own.
i have a teeth licking kink. I tried to lick my girlfriends teeth and she let me lick her beautiful sharp canines and i haven't stopped thinking about it even though that was 4 months ago. I know its weird i like licking sharp teeth but whatever.
#teeth #licking #odontophilia #ilickedmygirlfriendsteethandilovedit
About 2 years ago my husband read my journal and I cant forgive him for it or move past it. By reading my journal, he thought I was having an affair, I wasn't. I was online getting counseling and the person that was my counselor and he left to move to England and I was devastated. I felt abandoned by my counselor. I am angry because he read it, took pictures of it, shared my most intimate thoughts with my son. I cant forgive that either. I am grateful that my son realized how wrong it was for his father to share my written, private word. Fast forward to today, He does not support my desire to do other things, he will sabotage me by, stating he has to work, give me that pitiful look.
He is a man that does not like to be alone. He has no friends and slowly but surely, ran my friends way.
Anytime I wanted to go out, it was never a thing of have fun it was, almost like he was upset that I was going out with my friends. Since the incident of my journal and the way he shredded my, I have no desire to be married to him anymore. I will not have sex with him, because I hate the thought of him touching me.
I smile but have serious distain for him. This man does not deserve me at all and I don't want him and the moment I get enough money to leave, I will.
#betrayal #husband #hate #journal #secret #betrayed #confessed
Last weekend I met with a friend i met over Instagram. He's an artist , his father is famous , and that fame has been passed down to him. We talked , FaceTime all the time for months. His father had a concert in my area. He wanted to meet me in person , I was completely with it considering i had talked to him everyday for the past 3/4 months . I went to his hotel , where he was with him and his cousin. They decided they were going out but I had already planned on going out as well , turns out we just so happened to be going to the same club. I had a friend waiting on me , so we agreed to meet there. I went to pick up my friend and on the way to the club he called me and told me he wasn't going out and to meet him at his room After. I left the club and dropped off my friend, made my way to his hotel where he was sleeping 😂😂. I had to call up to his room because he wasn't answering his phone which was lower then the hotel phone. He opened the door I showered and he was sleeping. I woke him up telling him how awake I was. He made me take down my hair , started playing wit it . Pulling it causing us to play fight. Before I knew it the vibe was there and we started kissing . one thing led to another, before I knew he had undressed me and started kissing all over my body. He performed oral sex , and then we had sex. It was short because he kept pulling out and the condom were drying up 🙄😒. He only had 2, so after the 2nd one dried we went back to kissing. I looked back at the bed and he popped my cherry 😩😒💦 .. I was so embarsssed . I took a shower and by the time I got out it was time for him to leave to the airport. 😒 We kissed and did all the cutesy shit and he left. .😂😂 he's so busy because he's famous And it's annoying. I always wanna cut him off but I remember how he left the hotel room with and caught his flight without showering 😂😩 my pussy was all on his mouth and he didn't gaf 😭💦 wonder when he showered .. after his 7 hour flight? I'm honored 😂😂💀
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