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Today is Venus trine Jupiter: This transit could lead to a well-deserved income boost or a surge in your self-worth, given that sweet Venus, your ruler, is now in your daily routine and wellness sector as it connects with fortunate Jupiter in your money zone.
By Kayla McIntosh2 years ago in Confessions
My Family Hates Me Because I Broke Off My Engagement, But They Have No Idea She Cheated
Imagine being the bad guy in everyone's eyes, the villain in a story where you thought you were the victim. That’s exactly where I find myself. My name's Mark (fake name), and I’m a 26-year-old guy who thought he had it all figured out—until life threw me a curveball that shattered everything. My fiancée, Emily (also fake name, of course), and I had been together for years. She’s 24, and we met at university when life was simple, and love seemed unbreakable.
By Real & Fiction Stories2 years ago in Confessions
Where are you? This isn't for me
Twiddling my fingers, I stare out the window, feeling the creeping tendrils of anxiety slowly wrapping themselves around my heart. It's not just a sensation in my mind; it pulses through me, filling every beat of my heart. The rhythmic thumping pounds in my ears: thump... thump... thump. The music playing in the background, once a comfort, now fades into an indistinct hum. The lyrics, once filled with meaning, now only stir the emotions I’ve tried so desperately to suppress. I am scared—terrified—of never knowing who you are. I wonder, are you someone I already know, someone I talk to every day, or are you miles away, a distant soul I’ve yet to meet? These questions plague my mind, gnawing at my sense of purpose, my direction. I keep questioning whether this life, this path I’m on, is meant for you just as much as I question if it’s truly meant for me.
By Narley♥️2 years ago in Confessions
Friday Mr. Pencil
She is a professional, but her outfits always push the limits. She loves attention and is very generous with sharing photos of herself with men. I hate it; I often wonder who else received these pictures and if they were actually intended for me. But it’s the videos she sends of herself—just being her, laughing, singing, or chatting with me—while I can see her lace bra peeking out from under her silky tank top beneath her blazer. Sometimes, she positions the camera so I catch a glimpse of her thigh tattoos, and even more often, I notice her lack of panties. Occasionally, there are videos of her walking along the sidewalk, already late for a meeting; she’s always late. Her heels click on the pavement, her sunglasses are stuck in her hair, and her eyes sparkle as she makes a final joke before heading into her council meeting. I know these are made just for me, and I see her—who she really is—and she’s stunning. I can’t help but wonder what the people in the meeting she’s headed to must think as that immense presence enters the room.
By A Lady with a Pen2 years ago in Confessions
Game on
I had a great conversation with my boyfriend last night. It was sort of born out of us both having sort of shitty days. He had to replace a tool at his work and the replacement ended up being the wrong fit so he just curled up into a ball and died. I was walking and a bug flew into my mouth and I puked into someone's lawn because I overthought eating a fucking bug and then when I got home I had the worst rash on my butt from walking too much. Just smothered myself in the zinc oxide stuff.
By Kayla McIntosh2 years ago in Confessions
Amanda. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Black ebony colored tall 6ft lady named Ammanda, pointed breasts, 5years older than me, am in college and she works for central bank of Wakanda, she doesn't date always serious, busy and private, she rents our guest wing, always clean and tidy like she has ptsd, does not use our swimming pool, but one day, when all my family members are gone on vacation and i remain because i am writing exams. She behaves out of the ordinary, she swims in the pool, in pink bikini, she eats with me my ice cream, she asks me to apply sun tone on her body, in the evening she asks me to massage her, she gets naked i massage her every point on the body, i am horny but she doesn't mind me, then she stands and goes back to the pool, naked. She comes back locks the door and sleeps. Two days later she repeats the act, only this time she asks me to show her the size of my dick, its 16.5 inches. Itouches it, says impressive, but still unbothered she locks me out and sleeps. On a sunday she comes from her church service, finds me eating, she joins, she helps me clean up, then asks me to apply hair remover on her pussy, armpits and she does the same to me, we sit out listening to Yo Maps music. After the hair remover does its work, I clean her out, as she cleans me she puts the tip of my dick in her mouth, slowly, she sucks me out as she works on it. After a good 7 minutes i nut in her mouth. She dives in the pool, i do the same. After swimming, we go to her house, our guest wing she rented, we wipe again she starts touching my balls looking at them intently like she's studying them and learning them, passionately she strokes me again, lubricating everything with saliva, she makes me stand and starts kissing me passionately, i inhale her breaths, this time she forces my shoulders down like telling me to kneel, i go down, she presents my nose then mouth with her dark dream but shinny, large but tight cool looking pussy, i smell it i eat it i leak it, at first she doesn't make any sound like she's not feeling anything, slowly she grinds her crotch on me, she mourns slowly as if afar then getting closer, she she succumbs and falls on the bed, i lift one leg as if spreading her feet, she's so wet am so hard but i am still scared, i am thinking she will change her mind and chase me, so i make her mourn and mourn and she shivers as she cums. She thanks me, she gets her sleeping gown, and sits, a bit serious she commands me to sit on the bed next to her. Shew warns me that no one can ever find out about anything, she says i should continue respecting her because we are not friends. I agree, as i try to dress up and go, she pulls me and kisses me again, she re awakes my dick, slowly sits on it and starts riding me, she looks in my eyes as shes does it, shes loving it and i'm falling for her by each stroke of a ride. I am overthinking everything like I'm dreaming so I can't concentrate and I can't cum. I enjoy watching her as she cums three or four times. She asks me to do her from behind, her shape is so awesome i lick her pussy from behind, i do her so much she cums again. We go into the shower, then back to bed, the sitting lounge, like we cant get tired of each other, I cum back in bed, and she remains sleeping, I dive in the pool, i cant believe what happened.
By Niski2 years ago in Confessions
The so called problem every teenager faces, “Depression ” and “Anxiety ”.
I had never fully understood the gravity of despair until I experienced it firsthand. It wasn't a sudden onset but rather a creeping sensation that grew over months, like a dark cloud slowly overshadowing the sun. My journey through anxiety and depression was not a solitary one; it was a labyrinth I navigated with the support of others and, most importantly, with a slow but transformative change within myself.
By Prathamesh Kedar2 years ago in Confessions
life after brackup
Backup: The Lifeline for Your Digital World In today’s digital era, where data is the backbone of almost every organization, backing up data has become an essential practice for ensuring business continuity and protecting against data loss. One of the most effective backup systems in use today is "brackup." Brackup is an open-source backup solution that simplifies and automates the process of protecting your files, safeguarding them against threats like accidental deletion, hardware failure, or cyberattacks.
By Yogender Poonia2 years ago in Confessions
Bound by Heartstrings. AI-Generated.
A Fateful Reunion Emma had always thought she’d moved on from Alex—their high school romance a distant memory. It had been years since they’d broken up, and she’d left for college, while he stayed behind, taking over his family’s business. When Emma’s mom, Lily, announced she’d been seeing someone new after years of being single, Emma was ecstatic. Her mom deserved happiness, after all.
By Stowey Don Allen2 years ago in Confessions
