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My name is Jenna, I'm 13. I'm in grade 8 now, this started in grade 6. My parents told me they were splitting up (they're together now) but that took a huge toll on me. I cut my wrist for the 1st time and only did it a few more times in grade 6 after that. Once my parents got back together I was so happy and grade 7 I didn't self harm, but that's when I started starving myself because the boys in my class would call me fat a lot. Now I'm in grade 8 and I didn't think it was possible but I'm way worse then I ever have been. My parents know about my depression, cutting and eating issue and a few of my friends do too. They say they're there for me but they never check up on me or let me open up to them. This year I haven't been eating much, I've lost 30 pounds and I'm still losing more. My best friend of 4 years left me and hates me now. My boyfriend cheated on me twice with my ex best friend. I was diagnosed with depression this year and I cut almost everyday and I've attempted suicide but failed unfortunately. I'm so unhappy and depressed and no one knows how I feel. I wish someone would reach out and help because I'm so done with life. I'm on the edge ready to end it and no one can stop me..
i feel so lonely, i don't have emotions, no happy, i feel empty, no one cares, and...finally there is one noticed... but i still alone
When I was 22, my girlfriend at the time who I'd been dating for 2 years and I got into a bad argument that turned physical (she hit me in the face with a flip flop and I slapped her in the mouth.)
I worked the graveyard shift at a Subway sandwich shop located inside a convenient store at the time. The same day of our altercation, while I was at work, there wasn't much going on when this guy walked in through the back door claiming he accidentally hit some car (it was my car he was describing) so we both walked out the back door.
We go around the back where 4 guys approach me and I immediately recognize one of them. He is the brother of my girlfriend. My stomach immediately felt knotted as he walked up and backhanded me before shoving me against the wall.
I started shaking uncontrollably and my heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. He said "you fucked with the wrong sister, bitch." Then he repeatedly open handed slapped me and called me a bitch after every smack." I didn't resist or try to fight back because I knew I would just get hurt worse and didn't stand a chance.
I suddenly felt this strange warmth throughout my body as I started to squirm while he kept me pinned up against the wall and began choking me. I peed myself a little then seconds after, I let out a big moan as I ejaculated in my pants. He said "what the fuck" and shoved me to the ground. His friends walked away and I just laid there paralyzed with embarrassment, confusion and hopelessness. He hit me in the back of the head, calling me a "nasty ass punk faggot" before leaving with his friends.
8 years later and I still have never had a more powerful orgasm as that one.
I had to bury my dad in November 2013, he had cancer. I haven't managed to get over it yet and it's very hard for me to even think about him.
January 2014, my grandmother died, too. And this isn't hard for me to tell. She's dead for a month now and I don't miss her anymore. I moarn about the death of my dad more than the death of my granny.
I feel bad about it. I loved my granny so much.
Please, forgive me.
I have fear i am not good enough for my boyfriend. I seem to always be the one who wants sex and he always says he is not in the mood. I found him chatting with girls before saying he wanted a better sex life. When I give him everything and I never even get off when we are together. Over 30 been together for 3 yrs. My fear is he will cheat on me or leave me when I have given up my life for him.
A couple of years ago I accidentally sent one of my uncles a naked photo of myself and when I had realised it was too late. All I could do was wait for him to reply or call, hoping that he didn't say anything about it to anyone else, especially my mother who is his younger sister. Now my mother knows what I'm like, I have shown her a few of my not so raunchy pics and she was ok about the one's I showed her, the photo I sent my uncle was another thing. I thought my uncle would think I'm a total slut after seeing me completely naked with my legs wide open and pussie on display. I was really surprised when he finally messaged me and I explained to him that I didn't mean to send it to him. I was so embarrassed but he told me not to be because he actually liked the photo. He said he promised never to say anything about it to anyone else, especially my mother if I shared a few more photos with him. I was really surprised and shocked to hear that from him and said no. He said that because he had already seen me naked i shouldn't be ashamed of letting him see more of my photos, eventually I agreed sending him some more just because he promised never to mention it ever again and keep it between the two of us only. When I sent him a couple more of my photos he told me that he actually was excited when I messaged him and looked at the photos, he loved them. Strangely still is the fact that I got excited at hearing that he loved them. I never thought I'd ever be comfortable about letting him see me completely naked with my legs wide open in my life, but I was. As long as he was enjoying my photos, I was more than happy to share more with him. Since then we have messaged each other once or twice a week and I have shared more than over100 photos of myself doing all sorts of things, including using sex toys like dildos and vegetables. Family functions are awkward but I still send him a photo or two whenever I have more taken of me. I think that I probably enjoy it more than what he does these days to be honest 🤗. I'll keep on shared my photos with him until the day he either tells me he doesn't want to see any more or the day he passes away.
altogether.
I also want to come out to my parents but I’m still questioning I am bisexual but I just don’t know how to tell my parents.
I tried to kill my cat several times now.
Tried to run her over.
Tried to drown her.
Tried to starve her.
Nothing's working, I don't understand that.
Now a friend of mine told me that it's reprehensible to torture an animal like that but I don't agree with him. It's just an animal, not a human being.
But it kept me thinking, is my behavior bad?
I don't think so..
I tried committing suicide tonight by overdosing and now i feel all weird like im here but im not here and idk if im dead or not
My Name is Jimmy and I have a confession so back in Middle and High School I had realized I had a fetish for Underwear and Socks and it turns out I was more turned on getting stripped to mine along with the sight of other's in theirs's. I think it all began in the locker room in middle school after I stripped down to my white cotton briefs and socks and some of the others boys all looked at me, I was 5 foot 6 and only weighed 120 pounds at the time and I have very skinny pale legs and when the moment I stepped out of my clothes and shoes and was standing in my underwear and socks well that's when it all began for me.
One Boy actually gave me a wedgie while another one began slapping my legs with a shirt of theirs's and I tried to hide it but it turned me on actually. Maybe i'm just a glutton for punishment but anytime i'm in my undies I get horny especially in the locker room where I get wedgied, and one time a boy actually listed me off the ground in just my briefs and socks and one other boy went up and started to tickle me which almost caused me and the other boy to fall.
Yes it does turn out i'm very ticklish and I learned that one day outside. I was wearing a red shirt, khaki shorts, white socks, and red shoes and one day some guys jumped me and then they started taking my clothes and shoes off leaving me in my briefs and socks. Then they started to tickle me all over my body my armpits, sides and my feet. My Feet are very ticklish and when they tickled the bottoms of my socked feet I laughed like a girl and the thing is they always kept my socks on and I also remember when they sniff my feet and say they stink which made me feel a buldge in my briefs.
To tell you the truth me and them are all friends and have been for years and they refer to me as underwear boy because if there's anything I love to do now and that's being in my undies and socks all the time. Anytime we changed for gym i'd get in my underwear and socks and let them do as they please with me. One time they carried me outside the school and tossed me in their arms in a game called "Catch the Underwear Boy" and it was so fun being tossed around in my undies and socks but we all get in trouble for doing that because I was in my underwear and socks and being seen by everyone at school.
Every Day at home i'd always be in my underwear and socks but my parents told me to put my clothes on at dinner or when we had guests over or if anyone rang the doorbell, but I hate clothes and shoes because they constrict me and all I want to do is be in my undies and socks. I hang out with my friends in my undies and socks and they don't mind as they take every opportunity to paly with me and tickle and smell my stinky socked feet.
I also go to the beach in my undies and socks and even swim in my undies and socks I never wear swim trunks and my socks stay on. Some people think i'm a weirdo but i'm not I love being in my underwear and socks. In fact as i am sharing my story all I am wearing right now are a pair of white hanes briefs and socks while sitting on my knees. If anyone has any stories to share and if you had similar experiences please comment I want to read them.
When we go out my wife wears as little as possible just sandals, a loose fitting floaty top and tiny skirt with no knickers. See loves people seeing her. Shoe shopping she’ll get a male assistant to help so he’s eye level with her pussy and always bending over so everyone can see her tiny tits. I love mens reactions
#nude #exhibitionist #tits #flash
I have known that I am gay for a very long time now....but still, I have not been able to be in a relationship yet. I had many sexual encounters in my life but all of them seem to fade away after the deed. Sometimes I feel like I will never get into a real relationship and that makes me both anxious and lonely but I can't even talk to anyone about this. I am not handsome or hot or attractive for that matter, so it really seems impossible to have a stable relationship. Maybe its because I have a bad personality too or maybe I am not a good person that I think I am in this situation. Anyway, It really feels great once you express it outright. Thank you.
I feel like I need to be disciplined but I am to afraid to tell anyone I can do some really bad things and get away with it
#discipline #getaway #despair #bad
My husband was the happiest man in the world as his new porsche arrived. He cared for it, he cleaned and polished it every day. It was his treasure. He didn't allow anyone to touch it expect he was present. Then, some night someone broke into our house and stole his car. You can believe how sad he was, he cried like a baby for hours.
We went to the police but they said they couldn't do much about it but they would "keep looking".
A week later they called us and told us that the car was found. Burned out and destroyed, around 100 miles away from our home in the woods.
I have to confess... It was me! I destroyed the car because I couldn't stand my husband anymore. He just cared for the car and for nothing else. Now it's gone and I am happy.
I know this may sound stupid but it bothers me everyday. Before my 18 year old sister died, I owed her 20 dollars. I was 15 at the time and never expected her sudden illness to be fatal. Now, three years later; I am 18 and somehow still feel guilty over something as stupid as owing somebody 20 dollars. I know deep down that my sister would never be upset about something so stupid, but I still feel so so so guilty. It keeps me awake at night and I can't figure out why. It's so become almost obsessive and I don't know how to fix it.
I'm a 20f who go online video websites or chatting forums to sext with older men. I love older men who are dirty amd makes me feel dirty. Sometimes, i video call them and masturbate and i really want to do it now. I enjoy men looking at my when I'm nude (but only when i do it when i want?) and when I'm horny. It's nice that a man is stroking while looking at me. I love it when they moan.
#dirty #slut #masturbate
I have a boyfriend that disrespects me in my parents house and I just get so angry. I cant really say anything because my parents really like him. But he makes me so angry that i just wanna break down because i suffer from anxiety and depression and i really love him but whenever he's mad, he always disrespecting me and saying so many rude comments. Does anyone have any suggestions on what I should do!???
I feel if I am not able to have a child of my own, then I want to leave my boyfriend and kids so I can have my kid free life instead. I made it clear i wanted kids, but now things are unsure if we will try. Secretly hoping i get pregnant by mistake, and i am less careful for that reason.
I'm going to jump right to it. I exchanged photos with my best friends husband.
He was wanting to know what I look like naked so I showed him and I was curious to see what his junk looked like.
Well it didn't stop there he was saying how he wanted to do sexual stuff with me. I wasn't going that far. Even before all that he swore he wouldn't tell anyone. But here I am with my best friend not talking to me and don't even wanna try to hear my side of things. Her husband didn't even mention the fact he was talking about having sex with me! I'm lost about how to fix this.
#sexting #adultery #relationship #cheating #husband #secret #naked #nudes #confession
I used to steal every outside mirror of every BMW I found on my way home after a drunken night.
Now I've got around 30 mirrors at home.
And I'd like to have a BMW myself.
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