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141.
Pervertion (00000320)
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2.8/5 (86 Votes)
I'm a female counselor at a Christian camp that I have attended as a camper for seven years and I'm addicted to masturbation. How can I help other people when I can't even help myself?

Posted on 18.03.2013, 20:32:02 CET
142.
Who am I (00000427)
0 comments
2.8/5 (184 Votes)
Okay so, I'm a Christian. I don't go to church every Sunday, or whenever there are holy occasions. I don't pray when I wake up, before I eat, or even before I sleep. I only know a few prayers credits to my classmates who are religious. These things that I do, are the worst ever. I was born in a family that doesn't really appreciate accepting the existence of God, or simply the Church. I could definitely say that we are evil. Probably accomplices of evil. I could also definitely say that we are a broken family. It's hard for me to express my feelings and love to my family. It's hard to communicate with them. It's hard to greet my family on their birthdays, or in family occasions, or Mother's Day, Father's Day, or whatsoever. It's hard to tell them what I did at school, even when they ask. I just say "Just cool." and then nod. Deep down, I've got a lot of things to say it's just that I have the deepest secret that I must not tell, but I am going to tell it now, because of the fact that this is an anonymus post of which I will be taking advantage of. I am a transgender. I am born female, but I'm male. Honestly, this is not a psychological problem, this is biologically speaking. I know I've been male since I was young. My Father told me a story that when I was young, I indirectly told him that I was a boy. Around 5 - 6 years young, I was getting ready for school. Dad prepared by uniform, and told me to wear it, which was paired with a skirt. I told him I'd look gay if I wore it, because I'm a boy. I guess it all sparked whenever my Dad told me I was a boy, and that I have to take care of the family whenever he'd go to work Pretty blunt Dad huh? I think he could definitely sense this manliness in me that I'm trying to hide. Honestly it makes me happy whenever he teases me, "You're a boy, why are you wearing those clothes?". I'd reply back "What the heck are you talking about Dad?! I'm a girl!". The latter really is a lie. By the way, I've got an older sister, and it's only the two of us so yeah. I bet he's really in a need of a boy in the family... Asian stuff kind of thinking I'm 16, and my sister will be 18 soon. Until now, I've been wearing "not so" girly clothes. Just normal I guess? I'm thinking of finishing college, and just travel the world, which was basically leaving the house, and probably won't be back until I've "changed" myself into the person that I'm supposed to be. Yes Sister, Dad, Mom, Grannys, Grandpas, Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, Friends, Classmates, Schoolmates, Neighbors, Passbyers, People all over the world, Angels, Saints and God, I have greatly sinned.

Posted on 12.05.2013, 20:48:07 CET
Place: Asia
143.
Babysitting (00000113)
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2.8/5 (117 Votes)
I'm having sex with my boyfriend while I'm supposed to be babysitting for my mother, watching my brothers and sisters.

Posted on 21.02.2011, 07:06:08 CET
144.
The Toy Car (00000200)
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2.8/5 (58 Votes)
Two weeks ago, I was at the hardware store with my 4 year old son because it's is his favorite place. He curiously demands me to explain exactly what everything is. Right in the middle of our trip, he had to go to the restroom. I asked for the key at Information and went with him to the restroom. Pants down, pee pee in the toilet bowl. As we pulled his pants up, it clattered: one of his toy cars fell in the toilet bowl. He noticed it and demanded that I get the car back out from the toilet. I had no desire to do this because the bowl along with the drain pipe was totally filthy, brown stripes, etc. So I quickly pulled him away and told him that everything was flushed away and gone. He howled like a siren, and the employee from Information came running because she thought an accident had happened. After I explained what happened, she said, "No problem" rolled her sleeve up, held the drain pipe, and then stuck her arm in up to the armpit. She fiddled around for a while, looked up at me, began to whoop, and then said beaming "I've got it" I thanked her profusely, washed my hands and the toy car at the sink, and then made room for her. However, she only shook her arm a few times to get the liquid off, rolled her sleeve back down, and went back to reception. I'd like to apologize to all the customers that shook her hand afterwards.
Tags: Disgust Work

Posted on 25.11.2012, 17:24:14 CET
145.
The Pedophile (00000517)
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2.8/5 (109 Votes)
I'm a pedophile. I apparently like to lick little boys' penises, and to get inside their smooth, and tight behinds.

Posted on 13.07.2013, 14:35:29 CET
Place: New Katelinport
146.
A Spastic Dog (00000550)
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2.8/5 (250 Votes)
Dude, you have to help me, because I don't want to be forced to get down on him. I deserve a young man and my mother is not going to do this to me. She has been told to grow up and keep her knickers on. She is a spastic dog.

Posted on 14.08.2013, 16:46:52 CET
Place: Nikobury
147.
Mr. Wonderful (00000127)
1 comments
2.8/5 (97 Votes)
Back when I was around fourteen, my best friend got her first "boyfriend." According to her, he was Mr. Wonderful, he lived in the city, he was 17, and he was super cute. Yeah yeah. Well, what I began noticing after a few weeks of her "relationship" was that 1.) I'd never met/seen the kid before, and 2.) every time I'd go to her house, she would have "just hung up with him" and would never let me speak with him. After a while, I started secretly catching her in lies. After about two months of this, I had completely convinced myself that he was made up, and after a while, I found out that I'd been right, though she still wont admit it. Her first kiss, her first time, everything had been a lie! Why on earth would she think I would care If she was still a virgin? Her "relationship" lasted roughly 10 months, which is a long time for a real relationship for a fourteen year old, but I suppose that if only one person exists in the relationship, you can do whatever you want. She still doesn't know that I know.

Posted on 23.09.2011, 06:51:45 CET
Place: Oklahoma
148.
A High Pitched Response (00000525)
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2.8/5 (249 Votes)
Back when I was in second [...]
This sin is under the protection of minors and can be read only by registered members.

Posted on 21.07.2013, 21:53:54 CET
Place: Derickville
149.
The Clown (00000002)
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2.8/5 (143 Votes)
When I was in elementary school, I had to crochet a clown, who, after all those years, still inhabits a small space in my closet. Sometimes I take him out and talk with him about the politics in a fictional state, where he used to be minister of interior affairs and wants to hold that position again. I am 23 years old, study history and wouldn't in my wildest dreams visit a shrink because of it. After all, we are all a bit nuts.

Posted on 29.06.2006, 19:48:36 CET
150.
Where’s the Page? (00000194)
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2.8/5 (96 Votes)
In our high school, we used exam booklets to hold stamped, official paper which was distributed in single sheets at the beginning of the exam. During a test just like in Physics or Chemistry for example, if I had absolutely no idea what the answer was for the last few questions, usually the most difficult ones, I used two pieces of paper for the first few questions and then started the last question on the last few lines. But instead of then getting a new sheet, I simply started correcting my other answers. 10 minutes before the exam was over, I numbered the other pages from 1 to 3, 2 to 3, but there was no page 3 to 3. It was really simple and absolutely brilliant at the same time. The teacher would notice during grading and thought that a page had been lost. Later the teacher would let me know and say how sorry he or she was, and I said that it wasn't a big deal, that the question was very simple and say what the answer was. Of course, I got the answer from classmates after the exam, so 6 to 8 different times I got all the points for questions I never answered. I would like to confess that I was somewhat sorry to see some teachers so desperate and begging my forgiveness. It wasn't directed at them.

Posted on 19.11.2012, 06:15:57 CET
151.
00000247
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2.8/5 (96 Votes)
My brother is almost four years older than me, and is ill-tempered. When I was young, he would lose his temper and take it out on my sister and I. I never could remember why he was always so mad about, only that he was brutal on us. Our dad was always away on work and our mother was never around, so he always got away with it. I can still remember him trying to kill us on many accounts. He would strangle us, kick us, and punch as hard as he could, and he did this for years. Whenever we tried to tell our mom she would tell us that's how brothers are and we need to stop bothering him so much. Now, he's claimed that he's changed, and when we say we don't forgive him our mother tells us to get over it, but I don't think I can. To this day I can't stand being touched and it kills me to know that if my brother hit me again and I called the police, my family would hate me.

Posted on 26.01.2013, 04:29:15 CET
Place: Alabama
152.
Addicted to male anatomy (00000561)
1 comments
2.7/5 (483 Votes)
So I (f) recently found myself addicted to the male anatomy. Not erotically but more fascinated. I love to look at the back, the shoulder blades, the vertebral column, the shape of the muscles and even just the joints. But I've found out that what turned me on on a boy was his skeleton. I've always loved blood and bones for great a long time now, and I still think that's the sexiest part on a men. I just love male anatomy, I can't help it. Seeing how the bones can move with the muscles, the shape of the vertebras, the muscles working, how the bones in the skeleton are placed in a perfect harmony, even seeing the blood rushing from a simple cut or a flesh wound, seeing the life coming out of our veins. I just can't help but love it. I'm a bit crazy I know but that's how I am.

Posted on 11.09.2013, 12:38:49 CET
153.
The Conservative Me (00000552)
3 comments
2.8/5 (223 Votes)
I don't Skype and never send genital photos. I have never consented to doing porn or webcam sex.

Posted on 14.08.2013, 17:22:22 CET
Place: Heaneyport
154.
00000263
0 comments
2.8/5 (138 Votes)
Nearing the end of the year 2012, me and my best friend were exhausted and sick of school so we decided to skip school for a couple days, but days became weeks which got really worse that the I got caught came. But the thing is, what I dreaded more was that my parents and the police would find out, my friend was not as innocent as I once thought she was. She stole from every single clothing line in the mall, I was absolutely god smacked and impressed by the sum of clothes she took. As a gullible teenager, I once was I surprised her by snatching 2 coke cans, and a mars bar from the supermarket. Together we both stole nearly $600 dollars worth of items. My mother asked me where I got the clothes from I lied to her and said that I 'got them from a friend', but there was that moment of realization i knew that my actions were wrong and I'm probably going to be found out soon so the next day my best friend asked if I wanted to do go and shoplift I said no, a week after she was taken in by police, and I knew it would be the same for me if I continued.

Posted on 12.02.2013, 08:33:13 CET
155.
Wayward Boyfriend (00000131)
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2.8/5 (134 Votes)
I've been in a relationship with my boyfriend for almost four months. It will be four months in just five days. I have had my female best friend for two years, and she has recently gotten close to my boyfriend too. Last night, when I was chatting with another friend, the ex boyfriend of my female best friend, he told me that my boyfriend was telling him that that he's been talking to my best friend. My boyfriend sounds and looks like he's flirting with my best friend, just like my friend told me. I messaged my boyfriend, and I told him if he doesn't want me anymore, then fck him. I told him that I'd rather he just break up with me rather than cheating on me. And tomorrow, I'll see my boyfriend and I'll slap him and my best friend in the face so hard.

Posted on 02.11.2011, 04:51:45 CET
Place: Olongapo City, Philippines.
156.
Protecting the world from Social networking interaction (00000404)
1 comments
2.8/5 (122 Votes)
A friend of mine (m/19) is, to use a modern turn of phrase, a bit of an attention whore. That means she shares, comments and posts every triviality of her life on a famous social networking site to generate as many likes as possible. There are far too many pointless posts. Among some of the better ones are: "yesterday I went shopping" or "just chilling tomorrow". When I visited her a few days ago, however, she made the fatal mistake of leaving the room and not taking her smartphone with her. Since she was already logged in, I quickly changed the privacy settings so that only she can see her posts and the rest of her friends are safe from it. Now she thinks that people are plotting against her, and what really annoys her is that she gets no attention for her posts. I just laugh into my fists. I hope that I will have the courage to tell her one day, but until now it is too hilarious. I'll keep as a silent as a grave.

Posted on 29.04.2013, 05:32:28 CET
157.
Sleeping With A Married Man (00000496)
0 comments
2.7/5 (267 Votes)
I (21/f) confess that I've been [...]
This sin is under the protection of minors and can be read only by registered members.

Posted on 17.06.2013, 22:43:55 CET
Place: USA
158.
Our Harmonious Village (00000396)
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2.8/5 (110 Votes)
I (f) live in a small town with a maximum of 200 people, half of which are crazy. On the outside they look happy and peaceful while they secretly fight each other. In the middle of summer back when I was a toddler, my brother and I would run through our village stark naked in the heat to visit our friends in a wading pool. My parents received a letter with signatures from a lot of village members that our behavior was shameful for our village and that it would drag its reputation through the mud if we kept at it. I'm 18 years old now and the author of the letter who argued for the good name of the village has since been put in the loony bin after he went on a rampage at his home so bad that the SWAT team had to storm the house. The community wanted to keep the incident a secret , guess who isn't and who is gossiping at school out of revenge.

Posted on 28.04.2013, 09:55:25 CET
159.
Waiting For Mister Right (00000523)
0 comments
2.8/5 (140 Votes)
I (f/26) hate other girls who don't like me, because I'm a virgin. I also have a feeling that they think I'm gay, because I'm not interested in having sex with any handsome male in the room. What's wrong with waiting for a person whom I will love? I see these girls as strumpets since they can't stay with at least one boyfriend, and always want another one. Dear God, please, forgive me.

Posted on 20.07.2013, 10:59:40 CET
Place: Henristad
160.
The Color And Movement (00000545)
1 comments
2.8/5 (208 Votes)
I (f/31) need a gift to live out a story I have written and to write another one. I need to live out a dream of love God. I am lonely and I got to live. I have to. I need the ambience. The color and movement.

Posted on 14.08.2013, 12:57:53 CET
Place: New Stanfordbury

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