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I lie so much, i can't stop and i do it every day. I lie about school work, friends my secret drinking habit that i try to beat, but i can't. I want to stop lying but it just feels natural and i sometimes don't even catch myself when i do it until it is done. I always get in trouble but i never care.... uggg i feel so bad about it and i know it is wrong.
I started a new job fairly recently. It's an office job and I have a lot of new colleagues.
Someone started calling me Dennis on my first day there. My name is not Dennis and is not even lose to Dennis.
But I am really shy and anxious when it comes to social situations, so I did not correct them when they started calling me Dennis.
It's been 3 weeks now and most of them started calling me that.
Well, I guess I am a Dennis now.
#job #new #wrong #name #correct #work #office #colleagues #anxious #shy
I hate it when my coworkers and managers talk to me. I don't know why but, for the past few weeks I have found myself beginning to hate it when the people I work for talk to me and I wish that they would not speak to me at all. Every time I'm at work and they speak to me, I feel myself getting angry and want to tell them to shut up. I have no problem talking to other people. Customers, employees from other business, my own family. But, when a manager or coworker talks to me, I get angry and fight back the urge to either tell them to not talk to me or outright tell them to shut up. The worst part is, I fear that one day I might suddenly snap and scream at them, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
I just licked over a toilet seat in the company I work for. Really don't know why I did it but I just did it.
I don't know how I should feel now.
That was weird.
#toilet #seat #lick #tongue #work #company #disgusting #unclean #confess
I work in the accounting department of a small business, and have daily contact with a girl who works in the mailroom. I'm 25 and she's a few years younger. I recognize her type. Poorly educated, pregnant at an early age, insecure, impulsive, etc. You get the point. She's dumb, but nonetheless she has a job and is pretty nice. And she's sexy as fuck. But again, in that insecure way. She doesn't dress slutty. She tends to wear things that don't show off her body, but she must have quite a few tattoos because I've seen them on her upper chest, arms, and behind her ear. She doesn't dress slutty though. I think she's half Mexican and half Persian. Anyways, a couple months ago I found out that a friend of hers who also works in the mailroom, has had a crush on me for a while. So at first this girl started talking to me a little bit, and I was thinking she just wanted to get to know me better so she could tell her friend who likes me. But as the weeks have gone on it seems more like flirting and less like her trying to set me up with her friend. None of them know I have a girlfriend.I would never cheat on her, but I often fantasize about the girl from work. I know she has a boyfriend. But it's like the fact that there are so many messed up things make it hotter. Not only would she be cheating on her boyfriend and me on my girlfriend, but she'd be cheating with me behind her friend's back who she knows has a huge crush on me. And she seems like exactly the type of girl that would be a total sub in bed and let me do anything I wanted. Every day when she brings me the morning work I think about forcing her down under my desk, and how hot it would look to see my cock buried in her throat. Like I said, I love my girlfriend, and she lets me do anything I want to her as well. I would never cheat, but it's such a hot fantasy.
What I am going to write now is so disgusting I am glad that no one knows you I am.
Do you know cake pops? Those lollipop-cakes on a stick?
I decided to make some of them and bring them to work. Bought the stuff I needed and got to work. I soon realized that my dough was one fluid mess and I was running out of time because I got the night shift and I still had to clean up everything and take a shower and stuff.
I then did something ... disgusting and disturbing, I got this idea while sitting on the pot. I decided to bake my excrements, make a stick on it and take it with me to work. So I did!
I even covered it with some icing.
Some of my colleagues ate it and had to puke. None of them knows what it really was, I told them maybe one of the eggs I used was spoiled. They believed me and I regret doing that in the first place.
#cake #pop #disgusting #excrements #bake #stick #work #confession
Had to go to get something from my work colleagues bag she needed her car keys as she was blocking me in I went up to her room and looked in her bag I found the usual junk in a women's handbag but also found a used pair of undies balled up in her bag I couldent resist and took a long deep wiff of it I could smell her musky scent just like how I imagined her to smell like and got a stiffy I replaced it after a cheeky lick she still don't know
Her name was Stephanie. She was 18 when I met her. We worked together at a retail print shop. She was tall, thick, with sandy blond hair and a cute upturned little nose. I was 30 and married.
Stephanie loved talking about her personal life. It might just be me. People always tell me details about themselves for some reason. She told me when she lost her virginity. She told me when she had an ffm threesome. She told me a month later when her bf and his twin brother double teamed her. Yeah. This girl was having a HELL of a sexual awakening. Of course I was hard as stone with each tale.
One day she showed me a polaroid (this was before smart phones) of her and some girls on a couch. In the middle sat a guy with his dick out. She asked me if I could guess what she did. Without waiting for my response she said, "If there's a dick out I'm going to suck it. That's what they're for."
I immediately pulled my dick out. I'm huge, btw. I always love the shock when a woman sees or touches it for the first time. Stephanie smiled and said it was really nice but she didn't touch me. I was disappointed.
A week later she was in the break room. She was reading the schedule on the wall, her back to me.
I pulled my fat cock out under my work apron. It felt good knowing that only thin cloth separated my juicy dick from the world.
I came up behind Steph and started rubbing her back. This was actually a fairly common thing in those days, random back rubs at work. Today it would be considered harrasment. But work culture was different then.
She didn't mind it and even moaned a little. Then I kissed the back of her neck.
She turned her cute round face at me and said, "You WANT me!" as if it was a surprise to her.
I didn't speak. I just sucked on her ear.
This broke her 18 year old brain. She froze and said, "Umm...ummm....umm." as if she could no longer form words.
I gently caressed her breasts. She had ENORMOUS tits.
"Ummm...umm...mmm" she repeated, fervently.
She wore a white button down. I popped open a button. Just enough to reach in under her bra.
She gasped and I put my mouth over hers. We kissed long and hard.
Then I opened up my apron to reveal my giant cock. She was shocked and maybe even a little disgusted. Like she didn't think I was just trying to have my way with her.
I just held it out and smiled.
Her soft hand grasped my shaft.
"Do you want me to touch it?" She said with a touch of anger, " IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?"
"I want you to SUCK it." I said into her ear as she jerked me.
Just then we heard our manager coming.
She turned back toward the schedule on the wall and buttoned her shirt.
I put my cock away.
We never hooked up again.
She's married with kids now. I saw her on Facebook a couple years ago and apologized to her for taking advantage when she was young.
She said not to worry. "It was a wild time. I had a lot of fun back then."
(Names changed. All else is true)
I (f/23) started a new job recently, after being let go from my previous job.
I won't say what I do, but it is in an office environment with several desks and cubicles in one large room. When I started working there, one of my colleagues (m/53) was assigned to show me around and show me the ropes. He is very friendly and we get on really well.
He is also married with 3 kids and VERY attractive for his age.
But I myself are in a relationship with another woman and could not be happier with her.
Well, my colleague and I get on really well and have a lot of fun and often go out to lunch together and that is why the gossip started recently. They say that we are having an affair with each other and stuff like that. I get the stink eye a lot.
Last week, I was in our little kitchen where we are allowed to spend our lunch. I had a 5 minute break and just made some coffee and another colleague (m/around 30) came in and we made some small talk. But then he said that he had to go now before someone saw us, because he did not want that kind of gossip about him as well.
I feel so sad. What am I doing wrong? I do not want to cheat on my girlfriend! I just want some work friends that is all. Now, I am afraid to talk to my colleagues for fear that they think I flirt with them...
While I was working in a supermarket, I stole money from my colleagues. This is my confession and I am very sorry about it!
Yesterday my lady came to visit me at work. She was looking so stunning in a orange dress. It was very short u could see her panties if she bent over. She was so hot I played with her through her panties. As our visit ended I took her panties with me. After a time of smelling her scent I finished my shift wearing her panties
I have a co-worker I would love to beat to death, He interjects in everyone's conversations and is a total know-it-all. He's fucking ugly and gross and makes me sick. He always makes stupid facial expressions when you make eye-contact with him. He's a Star Wars fan and on May 4th he walked around the office saying "May the Fourth be with you. UGH! I just want beat him to a bloody pulp with a baseball bat and dance around in his brains.
Tomorrow I get on a plane to meet a co-worker to finish what we started 2 months prior. We work in different states, half a country away. We were at a yearly conference recently and he invited me to smoke with him up at his room and I accepted. We had been work buddies for a few years and I honestly did not think there was attraction. However, after smoking a bit he came over and planted a big steamy kiss on me. I was a bit drunk, as well as surprised and I pushed away his advances. After I returned home I sent him a message that I wished I had stayed the night instead. He confessed he'd been after me for years just waiting for the right time. We planned a getaway under the guise of a work trip and after many weeks of intense texting and pics I am so ready! I can't wait to kiss and be free with someone again.
One of my co-workers is sick for two weeks now. I think I have something to do with it. He always brings is thermos jug with him to work, and he's a really nervous and bustling person, so I put some suppressant in his tea. His reaction on the drugs were hilarious but now I feel a bit guilty.
I hope he will be fine soon!
#sick #suppressant #tea #guilty
Hooked up twice with my female boss from work this year. Everyone thinks she is a mean, frigid bitch but what they don't know is that she is a pain submissive and is open to about anything once she gets a good flogging.
She also wears my favorite stockings and heels at work to signal she wants to get together again soon.
I hate one of my co-workers. She's in training right now and I will ask her if she wants my help. Then I'm going to tell her everything wrong, just to see her fail.
I won't regret anything!
I am a married man, but I have been in love with and fantasized about a woman named Suzanne, who was my co-worker and is now my longtime friend. I am thinking about proposing a secret, sexual relationship to Suzanne, but it would require her to agree to 10 conditions, and I don't know if she would agree to even just one:
(1) she must show up at my home every night at 10pm and leave at 2am;
(2) she must be wearing no more than 5 items of clothing -- a shoe counts as one item;
(3) she must obediently submit to whatever I ask her to do;
(4) she must be prepared to be nude in an outdoor or public setting of my choice;
(5) she must be prepared to receive pain that I inflict that may cause non-permanent injuries such as bruises, welts, and cuts;
(6) she must be prepared to receive unprotected vaginal sex;
(7) she must be prepared to receive unprotected anal sex;
(8) she must be prepared to receive throat fucking that may cause her to puke repeatedly;
(9) she must be prepared to receive golden showers and to swallow urine; and
(10) she must be prepared to receive urine inside of her vagina, her rectum, and her throat.
#adultery #coworker #sex #submission #nudity #pain #bdsm #anal #oral #vomit #urine #deepthroat
This year I turn 20 ..I feel like useless.. Before this I m so stupid n lazy to study but since 17 I decided to change. I want better life.. People keep treat me like asshole just because I m not like my brother.. He so clever as fuck but me.. I desperate want to change, want have better life and got many money. Sometimes when I watch youtube, I see a lot of people show off how rich their are.. I m so fucking jealous... This year I wish I can continue my study diploma but since my family got money problem, I have to forget my diploma... I have certificate in computer system.. I really want to create something that can make money... I want to have my own shop or my own brand... I really like to create earphone or headphone... If I can't get all of that, at least I can work at good company, at least IT company.. I know it's hard for me since many people out there clever than me but I can gibe the best I can. I swear....! I want work at Google company.... I wish I can!
I was a shop assistant in a now closed branch of Nice n Naughty, a sexshop chain in the UK. I often had to lock up the shop at end of day if the manager wasnt on that shift as I was experienced and often worked with our junior. We usually left cleaning and tidying for the next morning but cashing up and some tasks just had to be done before we left. I often let the junior go after we had jointly done the cash count as the other stuff was quicker doone alone frankly. I'd then wait in the shop for my lift to arrive. So how do you kill a bit of time waiting in a shop with blacked out windows and an arsenal of sex toys on display? Yep I would product test in order to be more knowledgable about our items so I could help customers better. Yeh right. It was about a bit of fun really. I carried wetwipes in my bag and after picking my toy or toys would wipe away any residue from customer handling during the day and do myself. Sometimes my favourite ones had no power in their batteties and I put them on charge and picked something different but we had such a range I always got something to get myself to an orgasm or two. I always wiped the items I had used and others on display. Anyway it was all a nice perk of working there and I miss it now I work in Tescos.
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