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I told one of my colleague that our boss spys on us via spy software and that he could see everything we do on our computers. It's not true but I just wanted her not to be that lazy. She's chatting with her friends all day long and I have to do the whole work.
When I’m at work, I secretly open my colleague’s computer and record on video with my phone her intimate chat correspondence with her friend. This includes her nude photos and videos of her masturbating and playing with sex toys. At home I watch these vids and masturbate. This has been going on for a month. Am I doing something bad and should I stop? I mean, nobody knows about it and I’m hurting no one, right?
I have grown a huge crush on my educator and future colleague and I cannot get over it or somehow I don't even want to get over it because I know what ever I feel is very pure and genuine. He's always there in my mind. Every where I go, everything I do, every time I close my eyes, every time I am with my open eyes, he's there , I mean not physically but he's there. Someone please help.me out.
While I was working in a supermarket, I stole money from my colleagues. This is my confession and I am very sorry about it!
Had to go to get something from my work colleagues bag she needed her car keys as she was blocking me in I went up to her room and looked in her bag I found the usual junk in a women's handbag but also found a used pair of undies balled up in her bag I couldent resist and took a long deep wiff of it I could smell her musky scent just like how I imagined her to smell like and got a stiffy I replaced it after a cheeky lick she still don't know
I have this deeply ingrained impulse to steal things which people leave lying around. Usually it's only worthless shit but I need to have them. My apartment is full with this shit already. But I just love the look on the face of people when they noticed they can't find the fork they just used or the pen they just put on the table.
I have a big collection of all things. Some are categorized in who they belonged to, others in they usefulness.
For example, I steal a lot of things from my colleague who I share a desk at work with. I already have 13 spoons, 3 bowls, 27 bobby pins, 2 mugs, 4 bubble gums (already chewed), some stray hair, 5 deodorant, 1 pumpkin (was decoration for her desk), 46 pencils and one jacket in my possession.
I like to just touch the stuff and imagine what the other person might have used it for.
It's weird I know. I love it.
I started a new job fairly recently. It's an office job and I have a lot of new colleagues.
Someone started calling me Dennis on my first day there. My name is not Dennis and is not even lose to Dennis.
But I am really shy and anxious when it comes to social situations, so I did not correct them when they started calling me Dennis.
It's been 3 weeks now and most of them started calling me that.
Well, I guess I am a Dennis now.
There is this woman in our office that I just cannot stand. She is always complaining and she is really overweight. She is always complaining about the shitty office equipment and if she has nothing to say about that, she is complaining about her weight and crying loudly that she needs to lose weight. I have a sweet tooth and have always some chocolate or other sweets with me and I know started asking her if she'd like some. Of course, I am all smiles and friendly, because I only want to share my good stuff, ya know?
She always declines, but I see how she's struggling and that fills me with so much joy.
Please forgive me for my disgraceful attitude.
I confess having fucked 35 of my woman colleagues,10 with whoom I nearly did everything except fucking,8 who I just kissed uring the 30 years service in the company I was working till I became a pensioneer.Out of these 53,it may seem incredible that 32 were married women! Maybe they thought,that me also being a married man, I would not talk about my fucking them.Twice, I fucked two very close friends and they never knew I was fucking each other.Some were queens in fucking, some not that bad.With only three,I did not enjoy having sex!I have fucked several who were very hairy and very loud fucks,some were shaved. With some other male colleagues, it was incredible that more than 100 women, mostly married had cheated on their husbands! !
A colleague of mine always tries to make my life a living hell. But since a few days, I take his apple juice with me when I have to pee and I pee in his bottle. I'd like to know if he asks himself why I'm so happy around him....
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