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hi, I want to say first of all that i love babies, toddlers and kids with agape and phileao. NOT eros! But i do have an internet porn problem. and sometimes i end up in pedo chat rooms. and I talk about things with these perverts that shock and discust me!! I get wraped up in role play scenerios that are hideously gross! For me, the conversation/role play, is pure fiction!! And i always wonder afterword why i did all that! Becuase everything i said to them is totally contrary to my true nature! My relationship with God has been tainted by this, and i feel that i need to confess my sin in order to be healed. (i.e. have my relationship with God restored) I am really disgusted by what I have done, and vow to never do it again!!!
I've called the Alcoholics Anonymous and asked them which wine would match perfectly to fish.
They didn't answer me.
When I was around 18 I met this girl and we had instant sexual chemistry. We tried to get into a relationship but it quickly became apparent that we would only work sexually. This girl was hornier than I have ever seen. What started as hours of phone sex every night turned into weekly and then even more regular hook ups which involved making out, and lots and lots of kinky hot sex, it all sorts of places. Her house, in a park, public toilets, even behind a delivery van while the driver made a delivery. This went on for 2/3 years and while this was going on she had a few relationships but we never stopped and the boyfriends never knew. We we're just 'close friends'. We actually had become really close friends who also were fuck buddys. Both of our sexual libido was sky high, we would fuck for hours and hours and do all sorts of positions and we would never tire. I would fuck her and then drop her off to her boyfriend and then pick her up once she had been on her date to fuck her again.
When I was around 21, so after 3 years I had a job out of town and we stopped talking so much and our lives drifted apart. She met this guy who was a virgin and started up a relationship with him, lucky guy. We would talk/meet up maybe once a month and hook up and when we did talk it was like nothing had changed and we would talk everyday. She would tell me everything about her boyfriend and their sex life, and we would reminisce about our marathons and all the roleplaying we did.
A couple of years passed and we drifted further apart and stopped seeing each other, and talking maybe upto 10 times a year. We still had chemistry and when we did talk it would go on for hours and we would always end up talking dirty.
4 years after she got with this guy they got engaged to get married. A few weeks before the wedding we were talking and she said she would no longer be talking to me anymore. We decided to meet up for one last time for old times sake and boy was it worth the while. We met at a hotel and I think we must have fucked for 6-7 hours.
At this point I had also got into a relationship and after a year and a half it had gotten quite serious.
Here's where it gets interesting, the girl I was going out went to university with my fuck buddy and they had been friends for the last 3 years! I had told my girlfriend I knew this girl and we had a bit of history but she doesn't know the extent of it or how much we both still craved each other.
I was invited to my lover's wedding and it was quite awkward. I could just picture her naked and imagining me doing all sorts of things with her on the stage and all over the hall.
Since then we have spoken a few times and again the conversations go on for hours, however we have not hooked up since she got married. We both have admitted we really want to and both admitted than neither of our sex lives are anything like they were with each other but we both love our partners very much.
We know we will never have relationship its just sex. I know we will probably have an opportunity soon and I can wait to fuck her brains out.
I feel guilty but my feelings to be intimate and very overpowering compared to the guilty feelings.
I often flirt with guys. I make eye contact and flirt with them as long as it takes to get their attention. I am a pretty good-looking girl, 21 years old and it's easy for me to get the guy I want. But that's the thing. I don't want them, I am lesbian. But I like to confuse them and play with them, just as long as it takes until they love me or fall in love with me. Then I ignore them. You can't imagine what gifts and presents I already got. Amazing!
I was walking behind a guy when I noticed 100 bucks falling out of his pocket. Because he ran into me seconds before he lost the money, I took it without saying anything. I am now going to invite my girlfriend to a nice and romantic dinner.
I read about the seven deadly sins early; maybe you don't believe me but I haven't heard about them until some hours ago; and I think they're kinda interesting; very interesting!
I'm curious; what happens if one person commits all 7 sins?! Is he going to hell then??
I am not saying that I'm a very lazy person but most of these sins apply to me. I am greedy, I eat too much every day, I fucking love sex (could do it all the time) and I get angry really really fast.
2 days ago I beat up my little sister because she didn't want pay my pizza I ordered.
If I want to I even goof on her while her friends are with her; I just think it's so much fun messing with her and shit. And I have to say, I don't even feel guilty for it! She certainly would do the same with me if she got the chance.
So I'm going to hell then, huh?
My stepdad got cancer. I am glad about it because I don't like him.
Good & evil. I’ve always been a light in the world. My sister evil. As a kid I saved her life. I watch her do evil her entire life. Including against me.
Late in life I thought maybe she’s changed. But I inverted her closely. No. She’s still pure evil. She’s just an expert at hiding it now.
It goes against my nature to harm others or wish ill upon them. If my saving her life just meant all the harm she caused me I’d accept it as bearing a cross for my faith. But she has caused great harm to many.
The thing is; she’s normal. No disabilities. Attractive. Athletic. Smart. Popular. Very normal. Ease getting jobs. Everything comes easy for her. Everyone likes her. Everything goes her way. Both of our parents protected her & spoiled her rotten. She was given things of great value. A free home. Her college paid for. Free cars. Free land.
She grew up wearing the best clothes & going everywhere. She was their princess.
She even went to Church. Had the Bible taught to her. Oh she can quote scripture. Excellent grades. Beauty pageants. Won sports. All the boys asked her out. All the popular girls liked her. The teachers loved her. She was in all the clubs. In the plays. Band. I even saw her in the paper a few times. To this day people bend over backwards to kiss her butt.
Yet when i study her closely, she is still doing evil. I don’t think evil people can change themselves. I don’t think they want to change. I think they enjoy harming as many innocents as they can. They emotionally feed off the pain they cause.
As bad as it sounds, I probably should have walked away when she was dying. Instead I saved her.
This is a messed up world. I know a very sweet young disabled man who has been tormented by mean people so much he won’t even leave his house. He doesn’t realize if he doesn’t one day he will be homeless when his parents are gone. Both are very sick. He looked promising, then a nasty person messed up his parents happy marriage.
I know a very sweet woman who is a light in this world. She is dying. Her world falling apart. So sad.
Yet I also know my sorry sister. Healthy as a horse. No matter what happens in the world it all comes up roses for her. Maybe evil people do have a deal with the devil. I think it’s more that evil people look out for each other, & gang up on good people.
I think it’s as simple as good people are just outnumbered by the really bad people. And everyone else just ignores it.
Think about that the next time you watch a video where a group of nasty people are attacking one innocent, & everyone else just passes by. I guess they are just glad it’s not them.
Is that all humans are? A few kind people sorted out of the herd; slowly or quickly destroyed by evil people. Everyone else just strolling by, glad it’s. Or them.
Yeah. I know a secret about my evil sister. I saw her reading some books. She acted like they are women’s books. Instead; they are about a good person fighting an evil person and his underlines.
See I’ve read the books too. I’m loved by God. I’m a source of good in this world. But she secretly is the evil these books are written about. She walks in this world acting so nice. But she’s really doing evil. Trying to get others to do evil.
She enjoys all the pain she causes. She either uses you, or works against you. She can’t help it, her soul is dark & evil. Why did I save her?
Weird thing. She has one kid who is very kind. One that’s nasty, but not evil.
This world God made is so F’d up.
I’ve saved several lives. I tried to track one down once. I wanted to believe my heroics had made the world a better place. I found a guy who cheated on his wife; stole from his disabled relative, but was a pretty good dad to his surprisingly good kids. I call that a win.
Oh. I peed on my sisters hair brush. Dried it on her hand towel. I did it cause I saw her lying on a disabled person, then try to make people mad at the person. It felt good to pee on her hairbrush. Meaningless. But she caused a kind disabled person grief. She loves her hair. It is nice hair. So I think it’s funny. One of the meanest things I’ve ever done.
You know why I did it? In school I watched her poor pee in a disabled kids drink. Her & her popular friends watched the younger kid drink it. I later saw her & her friends kiss some football players if they’d harass that boy. They beat him up while everyone laughed. She was so proud of herself. I may go pee on her hair brush again since life has temporarily put her back in my life.
I wonder where she keeps her toothbrush. I don’t know. Is that too much? We used to have a handicapped neighbor. She paid a boy to beat the kid up. She would stick his tooth brush in the toilet. She deserves it. But I’m too nice for that. I think that’s why they win. They pick easy targets no one cares about. We good people will only go so far because we don’t want to be like them.
this is just 1 example of abuse I noticed on youtube like with some of the make up women. how jeffree star wants every woman looking uglier then him out of sexual jealousy , and how they made that jacklyn girl fat and others, but hailey reese was set up by loey lane, they wanted to make her fat . she drinks too much wine and iud etc to get her fat . its all to do with the people your around they want to make you a 2-0 version of them. and don't believe a thing they say about being stalked etc. everything is lies on youtube land. all fake bad actors playing games on everyone. they are playing some evil twins games on heaps of people. I had it done on me. I have been trying to tell people about this for ages and no one would listen to me. they also even did it to my parents and my other relatives. so be on the look out .
stay away from angry people. fat people. poor people. black people. people who have been in jail or on drugs cuz they can swap and steal your health and income and physical appearance and even intelligences. so be on the look out.
I don't know who is behind it. I think its either something asian or arab or indian or tribal witchery.
look around your office and neighborhood or relatives and notice how faces change and how they will bring in character actors to play bit parts and you will see heights , ages, and ethnic looks change. just be on the look out all the time for alien like personalities attacking you and most of them are rich surgeons on youtube faking at being really dumb and ripping every nice person off for their houses and bank savings .
they can even move lottery wins over to the wrong people. so that is why some people keep winning millions all the time and you don't.
5 minutes before my brother had his job interview, I dropped all of my Fahrenheit perfume over him on purpose. After he got out of the interview I innocently asked him how it was going.
He got the job.
I put some sugar in the receiver of my co-workers car. Later on, I even helped her to get the car going.
I am such a good person.
I am throughly discuted with myself. I have a porn addition that involves very young girls. I fantasize about having sex with them and masturbate. but when i get done if feel so much guilt and shame, that i get out a belt and beat myself with it! I give myself 40 lashes each time. this has helped in a mager way. I no longer am atracted to minors that i see on the street. when i see them on the street, i have nothing but love and compassion for them in my heart. And i wonder how anyone could ever hurt them sexually! I know that i could not! NOt ever!!! Yet when i am home alone i get horney and go looking for porn again. I am tired of this sycle! I have sought out help in the past by confessing my sins to a minister; but instead of helping me, he told everyone in the congregatiion about my lust. I had to move to a different city! Now I must say that I have never, not even one time, molested a child! Nor will I! I see kids as individual humans and not sex objects. I love them as if I were them! and if i were them, i would not want someone hurting me sexually. So I discipline myself and stay away from them!!
But this sin of lust has hindered my relationship with God. I desperatly want to be rid of this sexual desire. So I keep beating my self with a belt and doing what i can to resist the temptaiton to begin with. But you can rest assure yourself that i am not a threat to kids in society! I just have an evil desire that I must get rid of at all cost.
Please pray for me!!
when I was 8 my uncle used me as his sex object. I didn't understand what happened. I told my mum and the family fought with him. I will never forgive him or some of my family members for not believing me. I started touching myself after that. to the point where i cant sleep without doing it. i didnt understand what it was, now i do. now have issues. I don't trust men, I don't love myself and I think I don't deserve love nor being treated in a good manner. being used turns me on. I like when guys treat me like crap and just fuck me and leave. I like being hit, forced, and used. I have never told anyone before. this really bothers me cause I know I deserve love and deserve to be treated well.
I hope that uncle dies and burn in hell for ruining my life!
After reading pantie stories I thought about stealing a pair from my stepdaughter and doing wrong. I confess my evil thoughts.
As I was a young girl, we visited some relatives of ours. My grandparents and my uncle were also there. As a child, my uncle suffered under a meningitis and since then he's always a bit confused and because of all the surgeries, he looks a bit odd.
But back to the story. I was around 7 years old and my uncle tried to explain to me that he's my father's brother but I didn't believe him. After a while he asked me why I didn't believe him and I told him that he was too ugly to be related to us.
I deeply regret that! my parents and grandparents talked to me as a child and I apologizes several times but I just can't forget it.
I'd like to do penance and get released from my sins. I love my uncle and I don't want to hurt him.
I use the toothbrush of my room mate to clean the toilet. Tootbrushes are very qualitfied for cleaning a toilet, but please don't tell my buddy. Maybe that's why he always has bad breath.
it says in a website the red hair babies are a sign of illegal witchery and is a baby conceived from sin. so what does that say about meghan and harrys babies and harry? this is the best thing that happened to me and I thought you might like it.
Yesterday I peed into the beer of Richard S. from W.
I hope you don't mind buddy.
Today, I dressed myself as death, with a scythe and a hood and walked through a nursing home.
I never had so much fun in my life before.
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