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I'm married, 31 and I have kids. We live across from the local high school. I work from home and my wife works away. I noticed some of the girls walking past daily, and soon started chatting with them. Before long, we got very friendly. Two friends, both in grade 10 knew my son, so we had lots to talk about. With a little effort, one of them came to visit, sexy, big boobs for her age, tall and friendly. I kept flirting, and landed the occasional hand on the shoulder. Told her I'd be back now, and called her after a while. When she walked in, I was stroking my cock. Soon I was ramming her tiny pussy, hard, forcefully. It turned into a 4-times weekly thing. I'd love for her to get pregnant, and love to dominate her, inflicting pain, forcing her, and also getting her tied up. I'm sure I'll get caught eventually, but a young schoolgirl tied, helpless, calling me daddy and begging me hurt her as I please, is worth more than the shit I'd get. I get off on hurting her, especially slapping her and biting her all over. Last week I punched her, hard, in the face and on her tit, and she cried! I fucked her hard and sent her home. Her folks saw the marks and she got big trouble. Love it
#young #cheating #abuse #forced #schoolgirl
My wife of 28 years was caught by me cheating with a man in a motel room. She admitted that she'd cheated with 22 different men throughout our marriage. About 8 were one night stands, others were longer term affairs, sometimes with up to 3 affairs going on at the same time. Yet through all this I got all the sex I wanted from her. I asked her if our 2 grown boys were mine and she said that they were as she had blood testing done when they were younger. I didn't do anything at first, I let myself stew in it a while, then told her she could fuck all the guys she wants but if she wants to stay married then she has to let me do what I want. She agreed.
I now have a total sex slave and she seems to love it. I make her come home every night, she's not allowed out of town trips anymore unless I'm waiting in the connecting room. I see her cum filled cunt after she's cheated, and I get to do all the kinky shit I've always wanted. I make her fuck and suck me in public, we've gone to swingers clubs where she has to watch me fuck other women then suck my cock clean of their pussy juice. I started writing things on her. At first a little mild, once when going to see a lover, I wrote just above her pussy "Fuck my wifes' married cunt" then wrote "Sperm deposits here" with an arrow to her pussy. On her rump I wrote "Buttfucked at 13 and still going"
Now I made her go to a tattoo parlor and have "married cunt for use" tattooed above her pussy, she can't even wear her skinniest bikinis anymore without it showing, and she has "I take cock up my ass" on her butt cheeks. One of our sons was in town for a week and as she was fixing breakfast she was in her panties and he could read it through. Her boyfriends don't seem to care, they still fill my slaves cunt with cum.
Life is nothing but a series of endless financial losses until you eventually kill yourself. I was finally starting to make some decent money for once fml..
I masturbate to relieve my stress,I know its a bad thing but please lord forgive, it is the only thing that is tormenting me my lord please I beg you,let this not affect my results lord,thank you for your forgiveness
I had always tried to ignore the group of boys that bullied me in school but secretly worried that they were going to, sooner or later, catch me alone and with no help around. Felt relatively safe while in school with teachers around but scared about leaving school to walk back home. One day my heart turned over when I bumped into them walking home and practically intimidated me off the side walk and into a wooded area. It looked like they were looking for a place where no one could see and told me to get undressed in front of group girls that were with them. I remember them laughing and girls telling them to force me to take it all off. I remember standing naked with this two boys grabbing my arms and giggling girls looking down at my penis and reaching to touch it. I remember it went hard on me and the sheer shame of being held in front of them was something that made me feel worthless. Stood there humiliating myself while they had fun and ran away. Remember picking my clothes off the ground, getting dress as fast as I could and walking away thinking I could never confess to anyone what ad just happed and eventually everyone knowing about it in school. I later found out that they had done the same thing to other boys just for the hell of giving girls thrill. Boys that kept lying about it and telling everyone it never happed just to save face.
#naked #forced #humiliated #girls #deplayed
I just lured our cat which lived over 10 years with us, into the car and left her somewhere in the woods. I know it sounds cruel but she just bothered us anymore with all the hair she lost and she only wanted to be fed with human food.
I know that's not an excuse for being such a heartless person but we just didn't have another way out.
Please god, forive us.
#cat #woods #car #bother #food #excuse #heartless #forgiveness #god
Forgive me Lord l have watched pornography several times and musterbated l have used my body parts to sin please have mercy on my soul amen.
Yesterday, I shouted at some stranger at the cash desk of a supermarket because he accidentally jostled me. He apologized and everything but I was furious. I was never so angry in my life before, I really don't know where it came from. I insulted him and called him some terrible names.
Now I am very sorry and hope he will forgive me.
As a kid, me and my friend caused a forest fire. It wasn't that harmful but played with matches and we accidentally dropped one to the ground.
We never told anyone about it, and they don't know until now who it was.
I was 25. It was my birthday. I'd been seeing my boyfriend for about a year. I didn't start out intending to have sex, but I must admit that I had thought about it. I had wanted him for a while, but I was raised to wait for marriage. Still, on this particular day my desire for him was especially strong.
My boyfriend said he had a very special birthday present for me, so we went to his house. There he carried out a well executed seduction. I was more than a bit reluctant, but I was in love with him, so eventually his gentle persistence won me over. He was kind, sweet, romantic, gentle, and persistent and respectful of my feelings and eventually my resistance fell away. I couldn't resist anymore.
He had mentioned to me a few times that he had an urge to make love to me, but that he respected my feelings enough not to pursue it. I had felt the urge too, but I had always managed not to succumb to it. Somehow, this day felt different, though I didn't realize why.
He started to make small, subtle advances and I barely noticed. Or maybe I didn't want to notice. The wet kisses passed unnoticed. He mentioned again that he had been thinking a lot about making love to me lately. Gradually, the advances got more direct and forward.
Somewhere along the line, I started to say no and it came out OK. That's when I knew it was time. I was surprised, but I knew I was ready, due to his persistence. So I gave in. I was scared, nervous, uncomfortable, but exhilarated, happy, excited, and curious. I actually found myself looking forward to it. I was overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure and the romantic moment.
I sent him out of the room, then I stripped my way up the stairs, leaving a boot at the foot of the stairs, another boot a couple of steps up, my dress a couple of steps after that, my pantyhose a step up from there, my bra at the top of the stairs, and my panties hanging on the doorknob of the bedroom.
I waited completely naked on the bed, wrapped in a sheet. He quickly stripped down to his undies and climbed on the bed next to me. I was tingling. After a little foreplay, I took his underpants off. Then we curled up and gave each other oral simultaneously. We did that for about half an hour.
Then I rolled over on my back and he went inside. We had intercourse for quite a long time. He was very good, and he told me he enjoyed it too. I had two or three orgasms and he came too. It was excellent! He was very good! It was passionate and romantic, about as good as a girl's first time can be.
Afterwards, I felt a mix of emotions: sadness, exhilaration, excitement, disappointment, deep romance, nervousness, peace, a bit of regret, but also happiness, satisfaction, and a myriad of other feelings. It was all something of a jumble.
It was a wonderful first experience, very romantic and tender. He was patient and he was very good. I felt like part of me had just died, but I also felt like I had staarted an exciting new adventure, one I would enjoy many times afterwards. What a great birthday present!
My sister has a good friend, lets call her Lynn. I have always wanted to be friends (sometimes more) with Lynn but I am not good at initiating social interaction so I was stuck were I was, seeing her occasionally when my sister brought her over. She always makes me smile and laugh and I admire her determination. Now Lynn is driving most of her friends away (according to my sister) including my sister, which means two things.
1. I won't get to see her as often/ almost never.
2. I have always wanted to be a mediator in conflicts and to help and comfort people in hard times. I want to help Lynn and comfort her and just be supportive especially because I feel a connection to her and want to be her friend, but I don't know how to become her friend because of such a lack of contact (also she is pushing away friends so I doubt she wants new ones). I feel like this is my chance to become friends with her and help her as a person but I just lack to means. By that I mean partially my lack of social skills but also Lynn dislikes my sister now and my sister is forcing herself on her, and I have no way to contact her other than via my sister which makes me feel awkward. I can't just be like 'Hey, you know that friend that hates you now. Ya, can I have their number."
I’ve decided to cool off, & forgive my roommates for watching me as I slept. They saw me naked, including my big penis. They liked to eavesdrop & watch me. I’m old; and would rather stick to dealing with covid, & improving social justice. TV & laughing is more fun for me. They started waking me up. Emotions started getting hot. But we talked about it and agreed. They will respect my privacy, & leave me alone. I don’t want to play in their games. I’d rather watch TV, than play mental chess with them. They agreed to let me spend my days sleeping & watching TV. Everyone is happier that way. I’ll let them bother other people. They’ll let me sleep. Now everything is cooling off between us, and I’m cool as ice. I’ll be nice as an angel if they leave me alone. I prefer to be nice anyways, its my natural state as long as people don’t wake me up while I’m trying to sleep. I’ll admit I’m vain, and thought I was cute. But I’m too old to dance now. Time to lay down and take a nap.
I am 14 and I selfharm almost everyday. Right before bed. My boyfriend who has been there even before we dated is supporting me. from his love maybe i can make it.
I felt the urge to have sex and haven't had it for many months. I needed to feel my cock inside a woman. I saw several sexy women on the street, in parks and didn't want to do it but I knew the only way my ugly self was getting sex was to pay for it or force it. I didn't have the money to pay. I went to wait inside a washroom in a public park. While waiting a young man came in very drunk. I followed him out and from behind threw him on the ground in a patch of bushes. He could barely speak, I pulled his jeans down and then his underwear and spread some Vaseline on my cock and stuck it in him. He grunted but was unable to do anything else. I pumped him full of my seed after a very short time, probably only a minute. I hit the back of his head and told him to lay there and not get up. As I pulled my pants up and fastened them I stared at his raped cock, I guess I shot so hard none of my sperm was coming out yet. I walked away. I've done this a few times now, even once taking some cash and going to a street hooker and buying pussy sex with his money.
I don’t like preachers. They spread racism; classism, and homophobia. They teach members to push gay children out of families. Yet these fat divorced preachers run around looking at porn and hitting on other people’s wives. I used to work with one. I took great pleasure into proving to people he was misquoting the Bible and a sinner. Oh I know I’m a sinner too.
These slime set back and allow disabled children to be pushed out of their Church “if” the parents aren’t rich. They take nice vacations posed as humanitarian missions. They gave away your money to help. That’s fine. Staying for a fancy weeks vacation is not.
I really love listening to them pressure old people. Give us your stuff. Don’t give it to your children.
Oh I’m sure there are good preachers; but you don’t need a gas bag to reach Heaven; accept the Spirit; read the Bible, and be good.
If you find yourself thinking it’s ok to deny a gay person the right to buy a cake in a store, then your not serving God. Sure it’s a sin, but so is judging others. So is divorce. So is over eating. So is gossiping. If everyone who sins went to heck, Heaven would be a very empty place.
I’m not Jesus; but a lot more of you would make it to Heaven listening to me than most preachers, and even I wouldn’t listen to me.
If you must hurt someone else to serve God then your not serving God. In America it was push away the Irish. Then push away the blacks. Today it’s take a crap on the gays. Even our highest court does it. Christians can refuse to serve gays. It was once legal to refuse to serve blacks. To refuse to serve Irish. To refuse to serve Native Americans.
I myself am not gay. But I’ve tried to save children. It’s a terrible thing to try to talk a child out of suicide because a piece of shit preacher tells the parents they must force a gay child to be straight or that child will goto heck. That shit preacher cheats on his wife; steals from the Church; looks at porn; and hits on other people’s wives; but let’s push a child to suicide rather than accept the child being gay.
I say fuck those preachers. They can kiss my ass. They don’t speak for God. I say let’s love those little children.
If anyone doesn’t like what I say I don’t care. Who can shut me up? Oh I’ve had people try. No ones done it yet.
So fly your rainbow flags little ones. Love yourselves.
I had a preacher tell me I hurt gay people by defending them. They should suffer for their sins so they will sin no more. I told him your fat; ugly; smell bad; divorced; and judgmental, hope your ready for heck. He got very upset. I said I’m just trying to save your soul, God sent you a good man to show you your wicked ways. Repent and sin no more. Funny he didn’t like that. Basically ran from me and never wanted to speak to me again. The truth hurts I guess.
See I can talk about my crap because I own it. I don’t hide behind the Bible and use my faith to attack others.
#faith #bible #religion #jesus #god #homosexuality #disability #hope #preacher #forgiveness
I hate the people who brought me into this world. Years of suffering thru your abuse, lies, domestic battery, betrayal & hurt has left a scar on one's mind/body/soul that will never be healed. My greatest JOY would be knowing you both were knocked soo hard in your fucking heads, it erased all of the memory you had left. Knowing I will be forever forgotten & FREEEEEE from your sorry asses is a gift that cannot come to me soon enough. The JOY it would bring cannot be measured! Please, somehow, someway, forget me!!! It's my greatest wish!! Passing as strangers on the street would make me elated with a joy/freedom I could only dream about and wish for!
#annonymous #for #life
I have as a boy done many sexual things and I can only once remember feeling embarrassed and ashamed. many years ago I was an attractive boy, some might say pretty. I was 14 and I was grabbed by some bigger boys and taken down to the service tunnel under the school. I was told to strip, said no, was tol that I would be hurt if I did not. I was grabbed and held standing. One boy produced a feather and started top tickle my penis, I struggle but no use. In a short while naturally the penis stood up, there was no way of controlling that. I started too get sexually aroused and ater a short while they did not have to hold me anymore, I just stood there and let it happen. As the feeling grew more intense I grabbed my penis and started to masturbate it. They grabbed me again and held me preventing me masturbating while the feather continued its work. I was getting desperate, they kept asking me what I wanted, they maid me say out loud and clearly what I wanted them to do to me, they made me beg for it and say please nd then I ejaculated. They all laughed and then to,d me to clean up the mess with my handkerchief. I was asked if I had liked what they had done with me, I had to say yes and thank you and pease do it again soon, then I was allowed .to leave. It was the most humlliating thing I ever experienced
#masturbation #force #boy
I am a female, 16 yrs old.
I grew up always told to never fall in love, or be involved into relationships until you're ready for marriage.
Today, I found out that I am in love with a boy who grew up on the same way as mine, too.
I understand the situation, and the lesson behind it. But this really bothers my heart even on my sleep.
I don't know what to do. He says he likes me. But he says he don't want to disturb my studies, and he wanna stay away from me.
I'm a guy who admits to be turned on by being submissive to girls. I recently can't seem to get over the thought of being completely dominated by a girl by being told to have sex with her, without a condom while knowing in advance that she has an std. Or by being told to have sex with a girl and it's guaranteed to trick her into getting pregnant. Not sure why but I think of it all the time.
I never thought I'd be answering de door and seeing my15 year old brother standing outside crying and completely naked. He ran right passed me and into his room without saying a word to either me or my mother. I don't think I had ever seen my brother so naked, since we both little kids. It took some time for him to calm down and build up the courage to tell us what happed. He was obviously embarrassed about talking about it to his mother and his 17 year old sister. Like most nights he used to hang out in our community park a block away from home. A park where boys and girls form our neighborhood and the neighborhood on the other side of the park would meet. He told us some older boys were harassing him, took off his clothes and exhibited him naked in front of giggling girls. None of his friends help him and found himself with no clothes, stark naked, no place to hide and a crowd of girls having fun looking at him. Humiliated realizing his clothes were gone, he had no choice but to run a block home naked embarrassing himself. He now refuses to go to school, because most of the girls that saw him were from his school. End of the story and my brother now lives with my aunt, in a deferent town and deferent school. I stayed with my Mom, going to school and hearing girls getting themselves turned on talking about my brother's dick for months.
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