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I guess I know some of the people writing those confessions. Some of them are just so familiar to me, it's fascinating. If I find out that one of the girls who cheat on their boyfriends is my girlfriend, I'm going to cut off her long wonderful hair!
Male. Starting in 8th grade, I started letting a grown man give me blowjobs in exchange for weed. He was known for this and I sought him out for the score. It was gross (for a lot of reasons, but mostly because I identify as straight) but I would cum anyway. Then I would leave with weed. He bought me a record once. I could deal with that--it was business. Then another guy did the same thing, only there was no weed. I just let him. He was twisted--it wasn't just business with him. He would drug me sometimes and carry me from the couch to his bedroom. I would lay there in his bed, paralyzed, while he blew me. I never touched him back. This happened dozens of times. He kissed me and I kissed him back. He told me I was a good kisser. He told me he loved me. He tried to hold hands with me. That part of it really traumatized me. This was in 9th grade. Several years later, I went back to his place, made out with him, stuck my hand in his underwear and grabbed his cock and blew him. It was terrible. It was some kind of reverse control thing to me--control the molester. Turns out he had a giant cock that was crooked! Maybe that's why he liked boys. I gagged and puked a little on it. He came in my mouth. So fucking gross. I thought I was part gay for a while because of all that, so I tried it out again on an even playing field. It was gross. I didn't enjoy it. Then I tried once again just to make sure. I ended up trying it about four times. Same result-grossed out every time. I've gone on to have a great sex life with many beautiful women. I absolutely love pussy. But it took a while to deal with that stuff from when I was a kid. The second guy is now a registered sex offender in my state for molesting a 12-year-old boy. I get satisfaction from that, but I wish I had the courage to be that kid. I didn't.
I broke up with my ex in February. It really hurt because he cheated with my best friend. In April l started drunk texting his best friend who had feelings for me. I did too but we couldn't date because of my ex so we became friends with benefits. I feel kinda guilty
Yesterday, someone parked in my driveway. My neighbours celebrated their marriage or something like that.
I was so pissed of that I put bird seed on the car, shortly afterwards, a dozen doves were sitting (and shitting) on the car, picking for the seed, making huge scratches in the car. It was great!
I think my boyfriend likes talking to other girls more than talking to me. He often seems very distracted when I try to talk to him but as soon as another girl shows up, he's "awake" and fools around with her. I guess I am very jealous about that but it keeps me wondering.
I now think about breaking up with him, just to let him pay. I feel bad all the time and could cry all day long and I want him to notice but he doesn't.
My bitch wife at 40 years of age, is great looking, natural blonde with very very light brown to blondish pubes on her pussy that I don't let get shaved. She has big A cup tits, very small but she is very thin. I liked them a lot. I found out she has been fucking all throughout our marriage, even our kids (now both in college) may not be mine. She was a virgin when we first fucked when she was 18, and I 24. Now she's had over 32 other men inside her pussy, mouth and ass.
I wanted to divorce the lying whore, but she was begging and pleading and offered to do anything if I would just stay with her. I told her to get naked and beg me. . . she did. I told her to stand up and bend over the back of the couch and beg for me to fuck her. She did it. I fucked her cunt, then told her to turn around and suck my dick with all her pussy juice on it till I cum (she hates the taste of her pussy juice, and hates taking my cum in her mouth). She did it all, and swallowed my load. I told her that if she stayed she'd be in this type of relationship the entire time of our marriage. So if she didn't like it, she should tell me now and only see me in the lawyers office. She was holding onto my legs, crying, begging me to let her stay married to me. I had my pants at my ankles and turn around and had my ass in her face. She kissed both cheeks.
With that I told her to stay naked and be naked every time she entered the house. She would be allowed clothing only if we had visitors. She agreed. She went off naked and made us supper. We ate, and during dinner I made her tell me in great detail about the best of her lovers, and the worst. She was crying again. I told her that she was a whore, a slut and that she shouldn't cry about it that's just what she was. I also told her that she couldn't let any other cocks inside her unless I was there to watch.
"Now it's time for your punishment" I said and she thought she'd already been punished. "That wasn't punishment, that was my pleasure"
I took off my belt and made her stand with her hands on top of her head while I beat her with my belt on her ass and then turned to her tits. I then made the crying bitch lie down on the dining room table with her legs over the edge and her pussy spread open and beat that. She was crying for real now, and I let up.
"You ask like a slut, you need to be branded a slut" There is one more thing you have to agree to if you really want to stay married. "What?" she asked.
"You are going to have to be branded a slut, I'm going to have that word branded on your lower belly, just above your pussy hair. It will show when I make you wear a tiny bikini at the beach, or when I take you to nude resorts and beaches." She was concerned about the pain, but I told her she is putting me through more pain. The cunt agreed.
I made the arrangements, and took her to a body modification studio that does branding, tattoos, piercings etc. They made a brand with perfectly shaped, thin letters that said "I'm a Slut" In addition to branding my little cunt, I had "Tom's cunt" tattooed after I shaved a small amount of pussy hair just above her slit. With her thin, light colored blonde pussy hair it shows through.
I now have a total fuckslut for a wife, she does anything I want, anytime I want, and I make her show her tattoos at nude cruises, swing clubs, nude beaches, nude resorts, even public resorts and beaches as I make her wear the tiniest bikini bottoms so the brand shows. We just got back from Europe where I made her walk down a busy street for 2 blocks totally naked. She got groped by about 10 young guys, I just let it happen to the lying slut, then I threw her into the car and took her to a park and fucked her, and let 2 guys passing by fuck her too.
I guess this is what she wanted all along, to be a slut. She is very happy and has thanked me for being married to her. Oh . . . she has to kiss my ass every morning.
I have to begin with a bit of a backstory. I met my (now ex) girlfriend 3 years ago at a party of a mutual friend. We hit it off rather quickly and I fell in love with her that same night. Because of me still going to university, we could only see each other at the weekend, as I am lived 3 hours away from home. Around 4 months into our relationship she confessed to me that she had slept with another man, because she felt lonely and desperate. She apologized profusely and I believed her - mistake no 1. I had one more year of university left and as I was told afterwards, she cheated on me several times with several different men during that period.After I got my degree, we both moved to another city. At first everything was great, living together seemed and felt like the right thing. I loved her so much. But it didn't take long until she became quite hostile and reserved towards me. She would try to start a fight every chance she got and made mountains out of molehills (if you know what I mean)We stopped having sex long ago, affection was long gone and this went one for a couple of months. And that's when she confessed that she's been seeing someone else for quite a while now. She said she wanted to break up with me and move in with the other man.She moved out immediately after this talk. I was so heartbroken. I broke off every kind of contact to her, even when she offered to stay friends. I just couldn't take it.Now to my confession: I am still living in the same apartment I used to live in with her. Two weeks ago, a letter was sent to my apartment addressed to her. At first I thought I would just throw it away, as I did with every other letter I got with her name on it. But I was just too curious. It was a letter from her credit card institute. It was the third reminder sent to pay for some long overdue debts she had and if she would not pay within 10 days they would take legal measures.I really considered telling her about that letter but that's when she sent me a really ugly message on Facebook. She insulted me and named me quite a few things, as she "found out" that I told my friends about why we broke up (b/c she cheated on me). She said I had ruined her reputation and that she would "sue more for all I have" and "cut my dick off"... stuff like that. It was really bad...So, I decided to not tell her about that letter.Please forgive me, but I really hope she gets some hell for what she did to me.
I peed in my stepdad's hot tub. He lives with us for 4 months now and he bought a hot tub for him and my mom but me and my younger brother are not allowed to go in there. And because we don't like him we decided to play some pranks on him. This was the first one; next we are going to put some fishes in it.
I have prayed every day for my best friend's wife to die. She has done horrible things to so many people, him included, and he justifies her behavior. He doesn't realize how she's been using him, and I've just hoped that something will happen to get rid of her. I know my prayer should be that they have a stronger marriage, but she doesn't deserve that, and I wish she would cease to exist.
Revenge. For me and them. Me, I'm jealous you could say. Jealous that thing stole them from for so long, only to hurt them in ways unimaginable and take advantage of them. I will make him feel all the anguish that they do because of emotional scars he left on them. That's how im doing it for them too. He will not be unscathed. I just have to ask for certain information from them and I will ruin his life, even though I live states away. Then theyll love ME forever.
I know theyll give it to me if they still have it.
How would you enact your revenge?
She came in a relationship with me saying she Loved me like anything. It was exactly 46 days when she told i guess it was just an attraction and not love and then she suddenly ends up everything leaving me broken. I feel like taking a revenge on her. I want to make sure she never does anything like that again with anyone.
I'm so mad!
I have a few pounds extra on my hips and a friend of mine thought it would be funny to make jokes about my weight.
She knows how much I suffer because of those extra pounds and I try really hard to lose weight and I exercise every day. It hurts me a lot.
I accidentally talked bad about her behind her back to some of her friends (I'm not friends with them) and now they are all mad at her, too. I told them a bunch of lies, what a slut she is and stuff like that.
She doesn't know I told mean lies about her.
Always have found my secretary sexy and pretty. She's married to the biggest asshole. When i heard rumors her husband was cheating on her, jumped on opportunity to hit on her. Sure enough, 2 weeks later we were fucking in my office often. She told me it was only revenge sex and I was of course okaaaay with that. 3 years later here we are still having a healthy very sexual lustful relationship. Both of us married.
I catfish people. I have many catfish profiles and catfish multiple people a day. There's lots things that led up to me doing this but none of them excuse me for doing this awful thing to people. It's almost like an addiction now, I think my loner personality it what really led to this but there's also reasons why I'm a loner. I have a bunch of profiles of fake people but I guess it's not that hard to keep up since I'm so determined. Most people I only talk to for less than a week. My biggest hit was leading a guy and a girl on for many months then disappearing without any reason. They begged "me" to come back but they started to bore me. I almost feel bad cause I know I hurt them, but they're just 2 people. I usually pick really pretty but not too pretty girls and average good looking guys to pose as. It's basically my life. Soon as I get home from school I log into all my profiles and there it begins. I get a big rush from it, probably like an addict getting high. It makes me feel so good inside, but then I remember it's not really me. Breaking peoples heart that have done me wrong, or made me feel less than just does something. Catfishing is also kinda my way for revenge. It all sounds dumb and crazy but it distracts me from my real life for a while.
I am visiting my parents of the holidays and I got here a week ago.
Last weekend I decided to you to a club and meet some old friends I haven't seen in a while.
I got there early and decided to get drunk at the bar while waiting.
After a short while, this girl from high school ( I am now in college) came to me and started chatting me up.
Back then, I was madly in love with her but she just used me for rides and money and booze.
She broke my heart.
After some talking she confessed to me that she had serious financial problems and that she didn't knew how to pay for her next semester at college.
I was kinda drunk at this point, so I told her "I'll give you 200 bucks for a blow job" she considered it for maybe half a second and then agreed.
After the agreed I just took off with the words "I just wanted to see how desperate you are".
That was my revenge for breaking my heart in high school !!!
I was sexually assaulted in college by group of black girls.. One of them came up to me telling me my skirt was to short and was trying to seduce their boy friends. Told her I wasn't the only female in the party wearing a short skirt. They kept giving me bad looks and a while later they all got up and left. The incident never went further than that soon forgot about it. I left about a half hour later and ran into them in the parking lot. They called me white trash and "here's your chance to show your goodies" I ended up getting stripped nude, and humiliated in front of their boy friends. I still remember being slammed on top of car telling their boy friends "look at that pink pussy" I bared it all that night and horrified about them taking pictures of me. It happed so fast and the shame was so overwhelming I couldn't even scream. "Not so tough with your clothes off" they said while dragging me out form behind the cars. "Here's your bag and have a nice naked drive home" was the last they said. If something went my way that night, was having a cell phone to call my girl friend. I was never happier to see her get out of her car with clothes in her hand.
My mother met a man online several years ago and they got together rather quickly. We learned only later on that he is a very jealous bastard and he often screamed at my brother and me and brought my mom to tears more often than not.
That is why my best friend and I decided to take revenge on him for all the times he made my mother cry. He had some kind of online bookshop for old collectibles and that is why his office was filled with old books and I mean hundreds and hundreds of them. So, we did the only reasonable thing and pissed on each and every one of them. He never noticed haha.
Fortunately, they are not together anymore, so I do not have to see him any longer.
But I am very sorry for all the people who bought those pissed books.
I tell you, the day I get over my depression and forgiveness, would be the day of your painful demise. You already have judged and betrayed me a lot ever since I met you, and I won't have any problem in bringing all that out at once, and devastate you. I tell you again, You won't get away after ruining me this easily. Its just I'm waiting for the right moment to happen.
Ok let's start. I really wanna hurt my ex-girlfriend, not just physically but emotionally and mentally. I want her to be sent into an asylum for being crazy and stuff.
She destroyed my life and now I wanna destroy hers... I hope she is going to read this and knows what's going to happen. I am not going to write it down because it would definitely be illegal.
My sister is a big asshole. Always judging people's ways and ruining lives. I am leaving her. Fuck that bitch.
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