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I pretend to be a doctor to get some dates. I'm unemployed.
I couldn't help it, she's so gorgeous and she also likes me. I was was walking past her house (how ironic, I know) and she came out. She gets really shy around me. I just had to tell her that I liked her, so I did. She said she liked me too. We started kissing and it got sexually aggressive kissing. We went back into her house and to her bedroom and got completely naked. We started touching each other and kissing more and more. Eventually, I started licking her tits and she was stroking my dick. Then I started licking her pussy and ass hole and she sucked me off and ate my cum. Then, we had the best sex ever. Now when we see each other, when we're alone, we kiss all the time for roughly 10 seconds. If my sister ever found out, I think she'd kill me
I use my brother's safety razor for my genital area because it's keener.
#safety #razor #genital #area #keener #confession #secret #brother
For years now I puke my guts out and no one knows about it.
Everyone thinks I am fine and healthy while I hate myself, I just can't be disciplined. Everyone thinks I am happy but I am not.
#despair #puke #guts #healthy #fine #hate #disciplined #confession #happy #secret
I'm best friends with my ex boyfriend but my current boyfriend doesn't know about it and he shouldn't find out because he hates M. so much for hiting me while we were together. I can't like without M., so I will meet with him in secret and I won't tell anyone.
For his birthday, I gave my boyfriend a poem I wrote two years ago. This poem wass supposed to be for my ex boyfriend.
For years now I've engaged in masturbation sessions while talking to phone helpline counsellors about fictitious issues that have a sexual undertone but never directly relate to sex. Having my mind taken off the fact that I'm playing with my cock enables me to edge for hours and with the addition of aphrodisiacs in the form of recreational stimulant drugs it can be mind blowingly intense and orgasmic for a prolonged period. I make sure I have ample time and set the mood so I can totally relax and get into my story of anxiety and guilt over my varied self destructive behaviours with my unsuspecting phone counsellor/sex operator. The more concerned and sympathetic they are the more arousing it is. They use terms like " I imagine it's very hard " or " you sound like you need to take control " and then, " what do you think you could do to relax and take your mind of it, is there an activity you used to do that made you feel good that you haven't done for a while ???, what about something as simple as taking a warm relaxing bath ???. Oh fuck yeah, sometimes I'll go all the way and take the chance by replying that a warm bath sounds wonderful, and that I'm a bit embarrassed to say but I used to use masturbation to help feel better but I'd lost interest in that. Most will respond positively and reassure you that you can talk about anything without them judging you. One even suggested masturbation as a stress relief mechanism and that if I was having trouble with the desire to self medicate with self pleasure try using internet porn as a way of sparking arousal. " really, I have seen the odd movie years ago but I guess I could have a look online, is there like, full sex and like a movie I saw once with two girls and a guy ? I ask. There anything you can think of, I'm not an expert she says but there's everything and anything people might do or enjoy sexually, really, I'd be happy if I could even find a video of a nice girl masturbating too I say, oh there's plenty of that she says as I blow all over myself trying not to moan out loud into the phone. It's terrible I know, using the wonderful souls that volunteer their time to help others but the soothing sound of a sweet caring female voice is such a turn on.......... and it's free. I get racked with guilt and shame afterwards but I do it again when I feel the need, it's like an addiction and adds another horny dimension to my portfolio of secret sexual behaviours.
Started a fight with my girlfriend because I didn't want to spend the night with her. She planned it all. She wanted to cuddle, watch TV and relax. No sex, just boring couple stuff.
Now I can play GTA V with my bros tonight.
I just need to get it off my chest and say it at this point to someone. I think like my friend. Im so confused. Shes pretty, really pretty, and funny and all the good stuff but I don't actually want anything romantic with her. I do but I also don't. I don't want to kiss her or have sex with her, but I want to hold her and hug her and hold her hand. I don't know what I want with her. If Im being honest, I don't want ANYTHING with her, but my heart wants her in some way. I don't get it. But at the same time I do. I don't want to like her because I don't want to ruin the friendship, what we have is great but I also just want to accept that I like her a little bit, crush on her for a bit and then move on. But I don't want to ruin anything. Cause I DONT like her I just want to be with her if that makes sense. I know she doesn't like me in a romantic way and Im okay with that. I don't like her in a romantic way either, but I care about her. A lot. And Ive had dreams with her. Where we're holding hands or cuddling and I wake up confused but empty. And I really don't want to even think of myself liking her cause everyone around me would judge me for it. I would be fucking up. I don't know. I don't love her, not in a romantic sense at least, but I want to be with her. I think Im just lonely.
I have been snorting meth close to 5 years now, more recently ive increased my intake, think i want to end my useless life i can't any longer. Lost so much in the past 2 years. Beginning of the month I was constructively fired. What next? Think I'd settle for a coffin thank you. Tuned 33 yesterday and i don't want to see or go through any more of this.
I've been lying to everyone. I was born and raised in a religious family and society where it is wrong to have sex before marriage. But I am not virgin like they have always been thinking about me. I had sex with someone in university. I have a boyfriend now, and he is also a religious person. He doesn't want to have sex before we get married. I wonder what if one day he find my secret..
I never told anyone about this. My parents would disown me if they knew and no one would want to be with me. Fuck me, right.
Today I am married expecting a child. But my husband doesn't know about my past. I started prostituting myself in junior high, a woman placed us with men who were from out of town. Sometimes she sent two of us at the same time. At 17 I started dancing in a club, and men paid for us to spend the night with them. Sex included everything, oral, anal, vaginal, girl on girl, dancing, stripping, straddling, whatever the man wanted we did. To be honest I never had a weirdo, no one ever hit me or hurt me. But more than once I licked a girl's behind after she used the bathroom, so yes there were weird requests.
I stopped dancing at 23, cold turkey. I got a job working in sales for a home improvement company, but the money just wasn't enough. I became the owner's secretary and gave him sex anytime, anywhere, anyway. I taught him how to have prostitute sex, fuck in a minute. He liked me being nasty and he liked it more when I invited a friend to give him two girls at a time. He paid me well, and I got extra money on the side.
When I was 29 I went to my grandmother's funeral. I met a man there who knew one of my cousins and I was nice to him, he was a big nerd. I blew him in his car in the parking lot and he fell in love and after a couple of months asked me to marry him. So that's how I'm married, living in Florida and being respectable expecting our first bundle of joy.
I have a crush on my neighbor he’s so hot and he’s a cop! He always looks in my windows at me, I think he wants me too.
I constantly lie to my boyfriend about thinks I needn't lie about.
For instance about my condition, when I have headache, I'll tell him that I have stomachache as well.
Or when I forget something, I come up with ridiculous excuses. I even tell him wrong information when he asks me what I ate.
#lies #lying #constantly #secret #excuses #confession
I confess that the same is happening to me like to everyone else... I don't to work!
About 2 years ago my husband read my journal and I cant forgive him for it or move past it. By reading my journal, he thought I was having an affair, I wasn't. I was online getting counseling and the person that was my counselor and he left to move to England and I was devastated. I felt abandoned by my counselor. I am angry because he read it, took pictures of it, shared my most intimate thoughts with my son. I cant forgive that either. I am grateful that my son realized how wrong it was for his father to share my written, private word. Fast forward to today, He does not support my desire to do other things, he will sabotage me by, stating he has to work, give me that pitiful look.
He is a man that does not like to be alone. He has no friends and slowly but surely, ran my friends way.
Anytime I wanted to go out, it was never a thing of have fun it was, almost like he was upset that I was going out with my friends. Since the incident of my journal and the way he shredded my, I have no desire to be married to him anymore. I will not have sex with him, because I hate the thought of him touching me.
I smile but have serious distain for him. This man does not deserve me at all and I don't want him and the moment I get enough money to leave, I will.
#betrayal #husband #hate #journal #secret #betrayed #confessed
My grandma gave me 150 bucks some days ago, for Christmas, so that I would be able to buy presents and stuff.
I spent all the money on computer games like battlefield and assassin's creed.
It's been a month since I last self harmed.
I stopped doing it because I got into a relationship, and I'm afraid of my girlfriend's reaction if she found out.
The thing is, I don't know for how long I can keep going. Every day is a struggle and it never leaves my mind. Even when I'm doing something or distracted the "want" is always lurking around.
It feels stronger than me. I want to just give in, but at the same time I can't. This is killing me.
I've recently discovered showing a butt plug but my ass really turns me on I am not gay but I'm into anal sex.
I would love another man to take me from behind.
I'm male, 21 and I'm in love with one friend of mine but she says that she doesn't trust me because when she was 8, she was molested by a friend of her family and she never trusted anyone..
So I started to date a girl, to try to make her jealous... But she has a boyfriend and I have a crush on her.
#crush #love #confession #secret
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