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Would love to control my desires and sinful desires so I can focus on work and newly married life. I'm working on it through sinful meditations. These thoughts are sins. Forgive me lord
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Long ago, I was given an American Eagle Tall Sized hoodie from second hand. I can remember when I first wore it after a shower. I was completely naked underneath. I loved the feeling of the fleece, the hoodie went down to my knees. Since then I have bought many super long hoodies that are from Canada. Right now I am wearing one in fact, it is so arousing when the fleece is the only what is covering me from exposure. I dream of going out with nothing on but my hoodie.
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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As achild my best friend (of the time) would always hang out at her house and play "house". I would be the dad and she would be the wife and we would always end up kissing,making out, and gropping each other. Till this day we still do this
I often find myself fantasizing about having a baby even though I don't want to be a mother, love children, but one day they'll grow out of that and I can't bear the responsibility of raising another human being and just tossing them into society one day.
I have always liked playing house and being the wife. Even when we were small I played house with our neighbor boy. I am 28 and I ran into him when my mother was sick, he was visiting his parents and we got to talking and we reminisced about those days when we were in grade school. I offered to get him a cup of coffee and he commented that I was still up to my old ways. I sat down and looked at him and told him I always enjoyed pleasing him, I did when I was seven and I enjoyed doing it now. After a long silence, I told him he needed to ask me to marry him.
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