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I've lied to my partner and I betrayed him. I lost controlled and withdraw money from our joint account. I loved it to live the wealthy life and I spend so much money on unnecessary things, you wouldn't believe. I always wanted to confess it to him but I just couldn't do it, I was too afraid and too embarrassed to talk to him about it. I didn't know it better and decided to steal the missing money from his savings and put it on our joint account. Of course, all leaked out, I disgraced him, lied to him and betrayed him and I don't know how I could make up for it. I can repay all the debts I made but I can't repair our broken relationship. Now I have to stand trial and make amends for my sins.
#partner #betrayal #money #theft #savings #trial #relationship
My girlfriend and I (m/30) have been together for around 10 years now. Her family is originally from Russia. Shortly, after we got together, she invited me to her birthday party with her family. Up until then, I never met her family or knew much about them. Of course I agreed to come and got her a nice present and some flowers for her mother. I actually thought that it would be a small and quiet celebration.
Oh boy, was I wrong.
When we pulled up to her parents' house, I was overwhelmed. It was (still is) a really big house with fine decour and everything. I got rather nervous that her family would not like me as they obviously were playing in another league than me.
So, it was a huge party and all her family from all around the country and from Russia came to celebrate. And as you might know, the Russians love their vodka. Everyone was very kind and everyone wanted to drink with me. As soon as my glass was empty, another relative came my way holding vodka shots. My girlfriend was very busy talking to everyone and did not notice what happened until it was too late.
So, we danced, we took shots, the food was amazing. Until I noticed that I wasn't feeling so well. I didn't make it back to the bathroom, but puked all over myself, the floor and some landed on my girlfriend's mother... I was mortified!
Somehow, my girlfriend, her mother and her aunt managed to get me into the bathtub and hosed me down. They got me a pyjama of my girlfriend's dad and they put me to bed.
The next morning when I woke up I felt horrible. I was utterly ashamed, but still went down for breakfast. Everyone still present was smirking and laughing at me, but it seemed everything in good fun. Her mother came up to me with a bottle of vodka shortly after and asked if I wanted to do some shots. I almost puked on her again.
So I guess I just wanted to get this off my chest before our wedding in June when I have to see her whole family again.
#girlfriend #russian #vodka #drunk #puked #embarrassing #family #celebration #party #bathroom #funny #ashamed #confession #wedding #russia
At 20 I had a full on makeout session with a 15 year old. She is thick and has juicy thoughts and a big ass. She’s a little ghetto but in a hot way. We met at a party and she said she was 18. I didn’t think much. We were in my car and she was on top of me. We were feeling eachother and it was super hot. Her tongue was so sexy. But when we exchanged imstagrams I looked her up the next day and her bio said 15. I never reached out to her. Kinda spooked me. She’s a super hoe from what I saw. I figured she wouldn’t care if I reached out. Even though it was hot and she was super sexy I am not looking to get in trouble 😂
I used to be the typical campus drug dealer for 8 years straight , the guy at university everybody knows to find to score weed and other things. I did it to pay for my studies and to save up a little and after I graduated, I rented an apartment and kept on dealing. Man.... I still miss that life.... I was hugely popular and everyday was like a party. I began at 19 years old and stopped at 27 because I got tired of "that world" and I also made two female friends a sub-dealer. They were 13 and 14 with a lot of other female friends who liked to smoke weed so it was a lucrative business. I called them Renato's angels. I learned them the tricks of the trade and they had respect everywhere and nobody messed with them as they could always rely on some friends who were my henchmen. My flat was always filled with girls who were insanely pretty and always high and yes I had sex with them too which was extremely illegal. Crazy drug fueled orgies with themes: a Roman theme night, a vampire theme night. I was the Hugh Hefner on dope. We never got busted and I even made them earn a lot of money which they saved up to go to dancing school. I'm still friends with them and now I'm 38, a successful financial trader, still smoking weed, from time to time coke to stay sharp when trading is hard, growing weed but quit the molly, speed and LSD. They still have their nicknames to the horror of their boyfriends and when they are single, we are still friends with benefits as my job doesn't allow for a real relationship which sometimes sucks.
I think my neighbour is a vampire. He lives in the apartment above me and I haven't seen him in daylight. When he moved in it was 11.30 pm, I was in the bathroom (dyeing my hair) and from there you can see our entrance. Since then some mysterious things happened and now I am afraid he will kill me.
One night, I was in the bathroom again, I heard screams from above. It sounded like there's someone locked in a box, knowing and screaming for help.
One night, around 10 pm, the doorbell rang and some strange, old lady stood in front of my door. As I opened it, she ran into my apartment, stopped in my living room and looked around. I was very perplex and before I could do anything about it, she left and went straight upstairs to the apartment of my vampire neighbour.
I confess that I believe in vampires and that I am scared.
I’ve been a part time prostitute in Rotherham I’m 67 year old I feel bad now at my age.
#ive #been #a #part #time #prostitute #for #last #4years #im #70
When I was 15 (female) I was invited to a slumber party with a few of my band mates. There were six of us total. The girl who was hosting the party lived in a big two story house, and the bedroom we were hanging up in was on the second floor, while her parents slept on the first floor. This meant we knew we could get away with a lot. About 12:30 a.m., we started playing truth or dare. It started out all innocent, but it got dirty quick. Girls were being dared to take off clothes, express sexual fantasies, et cetera.
The girl hosting the party was the type who wasn't ashamed of anything. As proof, she went over to her nightstand and pulled a vibrator from the drawer. She then dared me to put it inside my pussy and leave it in until I came. I was really embarrassed, and it took them nearly 20 minutes to convince me to do it. But my mild sleepiness and my hornyness made me agree. I took the vibrator and lowered my panties (I was wearing a night gown at the time, no bottoms). I didn't let them see my pussy, but I slowly managed to shove the device inside me. The moment I turned it on, I moaned on and off all while the rest continued their game. I eventually fell to my side, trembling and moaning until I felt my juices running from my pussy down my bottom. It was an orgasm unlike any I had ever felt.
One of the other girls asked me if I had had fun. I said yes. I fell asleep about five minutes later XD.
I'll skip classes tomorrow because I wanna go to a big party tonight.
A lot of beer, drugs and stuff. It's gonna be GREAT!
Me and some other dudes of mine should give a speech in our philosophy class tomorrow but I'm not going. Should they do that.. :-)
Okay. So me and my partner have been struggling quite a lot recently with arguing and things like that. Well we'd just had an argument and I'd stormed off and was sitting in my car thinking about how and why I'd not done so great in relationships before. So obviously, I sought feedback from my ex.
A bit of backstory, my ex broke up with me after 1.5 years of dating. It wasn't a great relationship, we argued a lot and broke up and got back together etc. Anyway. He had a gambling addiction that I found out about, he told me he'd stopped and been done with gambling for a year so I took him for a celebratory meal etc. Anyways, I find out about 6 months after it was all a lie and he'd been gambling behind my back and its why he never had money (he told me he was saving for a house). This led to me controlling his finances (he asked me to) and obviously started the strain on the relationship because of the lie and the constant lying on top of that.
He breaks up with me outside a pub at 12.30pm and never gave me an honest answer as to why things ended. So during this argument, I thought I need to know. So I reached out to him and was really nice and polite like hey hope you're well etc but why did you break up with me kind of thing...
I didn't expect a reply, but I got one. And he said that he was struggling at the time and it was intense etc but he couldn't think of a reason. Anyway, I left it a day (things have been resolved with my partner) and thought I'll just reply and say thanks, hope you're well, carry on getting help and hope the family is okay.
I send the message.
He's blocked me.
Why?
Cause he's the biggest time wasting individual who doesn't deserve a food word spoken about him who goes around, lying to everyone and everything and then running away from the situation.
I rlly want to talk to someone about it but I lied to my best mate and said I didn't text him and can't tell my partner cause it would hurt them. So here I am, silently fuming cause I didn't get the last word and wanting to just tell him once and for all to shove his over entitled head up his own arse.
#myex #seekingclosure #closure #ex #breakup #partner #confession
I just turned 27 and two weeks after my birthday I slept with (at least) my 54th guy. Yeah 2 per year...but I didn't lose my virginity til I was 15. So more like 4-5 different guys every year since then on average. Of course, my freshman year of college threw that off. That's when I got with 14 different guys. Not even ashamed about it. Also when my BF of 2 year broke up with me before last summer to be with his ex I went on a rampage and got with 4 guys in a week. Including 2 I bet at bars in back to back night. I am a slut still and I am OK with it.
I went to a BBQ turned swimming party. I didn't bring a swimsuit. It's February and know one suggested it. Well they twisted my arm and I ended up swimming in a t-shirt and underwear. It was quite revealing and I was nervous. As I started swimming and playing I became relaxed. I suddenly realized I was performing for a group of gawkers. Most were strangers to me, but as I got aroused and horny I could care less who was staring. I was feeling like a naughty, dirty, little slut. I was hot and horny. Sometimes I wonder if my beauty doesn't shy men away, but not this day. I even recorded some girls inspecting me. I was so engrossed that I totally forgot I came with my boyfriend to his parent's party. Although accidental, that was my first experience transparently exposing myself for all to see. A once in a lifetime event. Now my fantasy is to have each one of them watch me as I sit here in my favorite position, legs apart, touching, rubbing, edgeing ever so slowly to climax. Knowing they will see me cum, increases my pleasure.
#seethrough #swim #party #nasty #horny #masturbating #tease #sex #exhibitionist #fantasy
Well , I feel guilty! Not sure if is cheating but few weeks ago I as invited to a co worker bachelorette party where a male stripper was performing at private dance and got completely naked and hard for us he dance in front of everyone privately and everyone of us had to touch or kiss his parts ! Luckily or unluckily I had to stroke him . I enjoyed at the moment because the histeria and drinks but I feel guilty now . My husband has no idea !
Recently, I was partying really hard, a girl came over to me and said that she fell in love with me. I answered "If I had two more beer, I would fall in love with you, too!"
She slapped me and ran off.
My partner of many years has been watching porn.
I have seen it in his browser history many times and when I told him how hurt I was about it he didn't really discuss it and now I have noticed he has been deleting it from his history be cause the same thing keeps popping up that he hasn't search for ages so he is deleting it from his history.
I still feel so hurt and cheated it makes me feel so lonely he dosnt even make the effort with me 😢
if tried to spice things up told him to come to me when he needs a fix If tried everything I can think off and now I'm lost I don't know what to do please help?!
This happened so long ago but it still makes me cringe thinking about it. I'm not really sure what led up to this but I'm at a party and the others are chanting strip, strip, strip and teasingly I start to. It just got carried away and eventually I did it. Not only that but I didn't put my clothes back on and spent the rest of the party walking around naked. I was the centre of the party now, ended up with an erection and masturbated, too horny for my own good. Of course word got out and I was teased relentlessly about it. I would get invites to parties now solely because of what I did. A few times in gym class I was made to walk around naked in the change room. I was so embarrassed. I didn't dare go to another party for fear of what I would be wanted to do. From time to time the kids at the original party would get me to do it again and would strip me if I said no. It just became easier to do it and for the next few years I repeatedly stripped for them. It didn't stop until I moved away after high school.
My boyfriend and I love animes and mangas. And recently, we started taking those interests to bed as well. We started role playing as characters from our favourite anime TV show and I guess that's what saved our sex life. I would even say that it was the best sex we had in 3 years. We would just talk and act like the characters from the anime and it was awesome!!My question is, however, is this still normal or do you think we should consider seeing a therapist or something?It's the first time I am talking about it, as I really think it's quite embarrassing to talk about...
#partner #sex #boyfriend #animes #love #fetish #confession #tv
I LOVE the smell of desinfectant spray. It smells so nice and clean, simply irresistible!
That's why I clean my apartment with that spray once a week. Especially my telefon, or door knobs, my computer and stuff I touch often. In the morning, I clean my hands with it because it smells so good.
My skin already cracks and it hurts, but I don't care, as long as I'm able to smell the desinfectant spray!
I called the cops and told them that my mom hides drugs under her bed. I put some weed under her pillow and waited. They arrested her and now I am able to throw a big big party!
It makes me sad when I see photos of my friends with their partners. It’s at the point where I can’t even look at pictures of them on social media. I know it seems selfish but i’m so lonely that I get so sad when I see people together. I wish I didn’t feel this way but I can’t help it. I want to be happy for them but I can’t be and that’s the worst part about it. I can’t even say anything to them because I don’t want them to have the sensor their relationship just because I’m sad.
The last few months were really hard for me. I lost my job, my girlfriend dumped me and some of my friends turned their backs on me because they think I'm a total loser.
Some days ago I got totally wasted and emptied my whole stock of alcohol. As you may guess, I threw up. Not just once but several times. The entire apartment stank like hell.
The lady who rented the apartment to me sent me a written warning. She thought I had a party and several people puked.
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