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I like scratching my balls and sniffing my fingers
Ok so one day my friend Alex and I were at her house and she had water balloons. We were very curious little girls and even though we were only about 8 or 9 we knew all about sex. We decided to play this game. Basically we went up on this hill behind her house and went behind some trees. I stuck a water balloon in my pants so I had a pretend dick and she stuck two of them in her shirt to give her boobs. We basically dry humped for like 45 minutes until we came. I remember it feeing uncomfortable but so good too. The water balloon rubbed my little clit and hers too. After we decided to take off our pants and push our pussys together and rub. We had such wet tight little girl pussys and it felt so good.
I'm a sixteen-year-old female and I have a few (weird?) kinks. I like ball gags, blindfolds, hair pulling, whips, etc. I feel like I shouldn't have these fetishes at this age but also I don't have the urge to let them go.
I fantasize about my mother-in-law busting my balls. She is so kind and sweet yet I think she would really enjoy grabbing and squeezing my balls until I was begging for mercy. I feel like there is a dominant side to her that she hasn't brought out before and I would like to help her express it.
well this isn’t really a sin but anyways... so I’ve hooked up with a really hot basketball player like 2 months ago I’ve met him off a dating website and he was in town two weeks later so we met. He made it pretty clear that he wanted sex, but said that he was open to meeting after ( I know now that that was his tactic) and I told him I was still a virgin. I wasn’t sure if I’d do it even hours before we met but I thought to myself, damn you can’t let this great opportunity pass, he’s so fucking hot I just couldn’t say no. So we met at his cousins place, who was on vacation and also had a really nice place, and had sex. I left the same night bc I don’t live far away and texted him that I got home safely etc. The next morning he was very different ( via text) he was cold and said that he isn’t looking for a relationship and it was just a one time thing for him. He blocked me right after on instagram (so childish), he probably thought I was going to try and stalk him on social media. So fast forward to me trying to forget the whole thing, 2 months later a instagram notification pops up that he followed me again/unblocked me. I kept checking his profile every now and then w a fake account but never contacted him or anything, he was very inactive. Now he starts posting lots on his story etc, which I look at w my fake account so he won’t notice. I keep liking him more and get depressed everytime I see news of him and don’t know what to do...
Let a guy go down on me, but then didn't sleep with him. He left with blue balls. I left with a huge ego boost.
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I lie to people on sites all over the net. I do it to try to teach people not to believe In stupidity; to mess with people; for fun; & to be mischievous. I really did see what I think was a strange balloon by a base. The adults said it was UFO. But I tested it. It was a balloon. They said it started rising then disappeared. That just means the light went off as it rose.
Sadly I really did fight a crazy man. He found me alone & tried to grab me. I hurt him & escaped. He came back & tried to kill me. I barely escaped. Then I moved.
I finally got to see my kids after the divorce. Turns out my role in the house has been replaced by video games.
Gone: fishing; baseball; basketball; walking; bird watching; playing music; learning to fix things, chores.
Replaced by: video games.
To her parents credit they kept their promise. They promised to take my place. My children now clean their house. Yes!!! I was teaching them robotics; programming, and engineering. They teach them to scrub toilets and vacuum. That should take them far. Her parents have never cleaned their own home. Well That’s why I had children, so her parents could pretend to be royalty.
I was out front redoing the drainage for the flower gardens. I asked my youngest if he wanted to learn how. He said sorry; mom says I gotta change grandpas sheets; wash his clothes; and clean his bathroom, so he can go play pickle ball.
I said well grandpa and his friends do like to play pickles with each other. It’s very hard.
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