A lot of porn sites are actually a single conglomerate IIRC, and a higher up there is apparently into it, or something, or I heard something of the sort.
There's also the saying that fetish porn consumers actually are willing to pay for their content, so perhaps that helps
That plunger story is too good and detailed to be fakewhy do people still believe these stories when so many of them get outed as fake every year?
Seems fishy. Only posted because of popular request forwincestthese kind of confessions
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It's a good idea tbh
Game of Thrones ruined a whole generation of NerdsGoddamnit, we tell you fuckers multiple times, every year, you can't fuck your sister. I'm starting to think that you're just willfully ignoring us.
Dont go further confessor atleast for your best friend. This is a bad road.
Wait . So kind of both spent 13 years as friends/having a crush with each other until this happened?You already were herpropertyhusband in her mind without knowing it.
Might I make a suggestion? No offense to anyone here but I would like to read only the confessions and ignore the discussions around them, so could you please put a "CONF:" or something in front of every confession post so it is easier to search for them?
Maybe OP can threadmark confessions?
Just a thought, I know they're already putting in a lot of work and don't want to suggest they add more to their plate.
I assume feeling through his trousers. I've had a couple of comments from uhh... heavy petting, without having to whip anything out.I don't understand how it went from kissing to saying he's bigger than the friend? Did he whip out his baguette?
We need more details.
I actually had to have this talk during university with somebody else, yes a live human being, after he watched the anime. My version was a little more straightforward. I love my sister because I have no choice in the matter, she's family, she's my sister, that's it, and I'm going to be her supportive brother for the rest of both our lives. If she wasn't my sister, I would have probably kicked her face in by now after all the shit she's put me through and I'd expect that's how she thinks of me. Bart and Lisa is probably the best analogy except she's not as smart and outspoken and I'm not as dumb and rebellious.Goddamnit, we tell you fuckers multiple times, every year, you can't fuck your sister. I'm starting to think that you're just willfully ignoring us.
I am not sure if I want to know more, but what the actual fuck.I actually had to have this talk during university with somebody else, yes a live human being, after he watched the anime.
This is proof that we need to ban all anime.I actually had to have this talk during university with somebody else, yes a live human being, after he watched the anime.
This is a great idea, seconded.Maybe OP can threadmark confessions?
Just a thought, I know they're already putting in a lot of work and don't want to suggest they add more to their plate.
There must always be one, it's like the Lich KingI am shocked we have sibling er...enthusiasts here to finally gone flee rear. Flee Van Cleef
Ask to have a foursome and if your partner doesn't accept just go "we've already been smooching behind your back so do you wanna join or not"
You mean "finally a sister fucker-to-be confession, that's my cue to begin"Hey y'all, been outta town the past couple of days and I'm catching up on the festivities now.
Should be able to catalog most stuff by end of day today
You mean "finally a sister fucker-to-be confession, that's my cue to begin"
I didn't know that was a word but it apparently is and that gets me so much
It's basically the most commonly used swear word in hindi/urdu.I didn't know that was a word but it apparently is and that gets me so much
That'd be madar not ma.Just no ma chods, guys. Let's not go that far
(Think I spelled that right)
To my amazing ex-wife....
I'm sorry I wasted so many years of your life. I'm sorry I kept you from your dreams. I'm sorry I made you afraid of men. I'm sorry I ruined you.
To my parents....
I'm sorry I never lived up to my potential. I'm sorry I let you down so many times. I'm sorry you had to drive 4 hours in the middle of the night to see me in emergency surgery because I fucked up again.
To my friends....
I'm sorry I never listened. I'm sorry all your efforts to save me from myself were for nothing. I'm sorry you put up with all my bullshit for all these years.
To myself....
I'm not sorry. You made your choices, chose your path. You are getting what you deserve. As you slowly die from the cancer you brought upon myself, I want you to know you deserve this. You are a rotten piece of shit.
I'm six drinks in at a heavy 50/50 mix, and there is some oxy mixed in as well. I know fully well what I've done in life, and that I've earned this fate. I'm done fighting. I'm done marching, I know my time is short. And I know that I could never, if given a hundred years, make up for the pain I've caused. All I can do now is wait for the end, and whatever comes after.
I'm at peace with this. And I'm comfortable with that.
My uncle and I used to be close but stopped talking for a few years after an argument. We made up recently and spent many a night getting blind drunk and shooting the shit.
While we werent talking, he and his wife became open swingers and we talked about it. During the conversation he casually dropped that "Well you can have [my aunt] if she's cool with it". I, being well sunk in a trunk of drunk, laughed it off and switched subjects to avoid the awkardness of the situation.
Fast forward a week, I go visit again. In addition to a few of their friends, my aunt is there this time, dressed up and looking pretty hot (she was a stripper, which is how my uncle and her met). My uncle casually drops that she needs to take me out while I'm visiting. She agrees but we end up just getting tanked at his house.
While we're drinking, it starts getting snowy, so while Im chopping firewood for our fire, my aunt grabs me from behind and sits me on her lap, holding me close for warm. We're about 4 hours into drinking. I sit on her lap for a while and the warmth is nice so I my soggy liquor brain doesnt oppose.
Eventually, we move into the garage, but now she's got me trapped under her, sitting on my lap. She's feeding me shots of Fireball and nestling in. She eventually gets a blanket and wraps us both in it. A few of the friends start to make their exits.
While we continue to get fucked up, she uses my hands to wrap around her. The sensation and 6 hour liquor soaked lack of inhibition guides my hand to down the front of her pants, and she basically starts keeping my fingers at a grueling goal line distance from the end zone.
While Im doing the two finger river dance on her, my uncle and his friends are getting, in a word, right and proper fucked up. This goes on until all but one of my uncles friends leaves. My aunt calls it a night and drags me behind her with both of my hands. She's stronger than me, and I dont do much to stop her.
We get to her room, about 15 feet away from where my cousins (her kids) are sleeping, and pulls me to the side of her bed. She starts stripping and I freeze up. Im basically dead staring my feet and have no idea what to do. She gets down to her panties ans starts sprawling on the bed.
Suddenly the thought of my little cousin flashes, and by the grace of whatever gods may be, I realize that they are the same age I was when my aunt had met me (since she married my aforementioned blood related and currently blurry as hell uncle) I look at her and say "I'm gonna go".
She doesnt say anything, but I wouldnt have known even if she did cuz by now Im bolting back down to the garage.
When I get down there, my uncle and his friend are buttass naked, laughing hysterically and waving their frigid cockles around.
I stand in the doorway, speechless.
While they continue taunting me with a symphony of helicopter cocking, I walk to my chair, chug the rest of my drink, and say, "Well, I think it's about time I hit the hay."
I passed out on their couch, and snuck out the next morning.
I'm having an affair with my manager. She is married and has multiple kids. I should feel bad about it but I don't. Know why I don't, ERA? Her husband is a Trump supporter and has her brainwashed so she's a Trump supporter too. She started the affair so even less guilty about it. Currently trying to undo the brain washing. I'm sure people will still call me a bad person but I don't think I am.
yeeeeaaaaah you're still kind of a bad person