If i was with a girl and she put on a strapon and was trying to make me her bitch, i would not be able to resist, i think its so fucking hot, i would give in right away and be her slave :~
I'm fighter, my absolute dream is to have a girlfriend fighter, someone who understands me and what im doing and is on their own journey too, i want a scientist and an artist to help each other conquer the world
I have an unhealthy obsession with someone and checking their social media several times a day makes it impossible to get over it. But I can't stop myself from doing that. It's an addiction. I've never been good at losing an addiction. I'm honestly afraid that I will be this miserable forever because I won't ever manage to stop checking on them.
I just want him to make me pregnant. I want to be round with full milky breasts. I know I have a pregnancy fetish and thinking about him making pregnant is how i get really turned on. he is infertile though so I'm never going to be able to experience this i fear 😭😭 We have been trying for 7 years
I'm in love with my fwb.
I never want to love again
I saw some hot ladies at the park today
i think theres nothing so cute like a girl with some muscles :pp it's so hot and sexy. athletic gf is best gf
I'm a guy, 23. I grew up with this girl (now 22). She is my mom's best friend's daughter. We've been together since we're very little. And we were best friends. But in my teens I did the stupid thing of falling for her. She's pretty, and has a big heart, she's an awesome human being. But as these things go, she sees me as a friend only. For the past 10 years or so, I've been desperately in love with this young woman. But I held these feelings close to me, and I never told her. I know how she feels because, well, I know her well, but also because a friend in common asked her if we were an item and she told 'em "of course not!" In 2018 she started this relationship. She found this guy, a nice person too. And they started dating. Come 2020 I got the invitation for their marriage. My heart never sunk so low while reading those words. In a stupid, immature, self loathing rage, I ripped the invitation. And I didn't return her calls or messages of "have you read the invitation?" I was sad and mad at myself for being so immature. Come the wedding date and I've skipped it. I couldn't bring myself to go. The next day, her mom (remember, my mom's best friend) comes to my mom's, and I was there. She sees me and says "I have something for you". And she gives me another copy of the wedding invitation. And before I could say anything she tells me to read everything. EVERYTHING. I pick the envelope, open it and start reading. It's a normal wedding invitation. But then I turn the paper around and written down, with my best friend and love of my life's calligraphy: "I'm marrying a person I love, but you are the love of my life". I'm still crying every day and every night about that. It's been 3 weeks now.
One the page of our story the future seemed so bright.. then this thing tourned out so evil. I had a boyfried i loved a lot when i was a teenager.. we were always together.. but we also fighted a lot. We never were togueter as boyfriend/ girlfriend.. we were 13 and liked us a lot for years.. like fron 13 until 17.. the we did not talk to each other anymore for 3 years and then we were like a couple when we were 21 until 22 years old.. but things tourned so evil :/ like bad ending :/ a lot of fights and things we shoudnt say to each other have been said and it was heavy. He was the first person i loved.. i dont know.. im 30 now.. and i didn hear feon hin since i was 22. I always have to thing.. what would be happend when we were still together. It really hurts how it ends.. i tried to hide :/ i change my email, my cell phine number and even my address.. i know how to find him and maybe its bad. I have a new boyfriend now.. for about 6 years. I love him a lot and we want to merry someday.. we have plans together ans a lot of love involved.. we never fight and help each other with everything.. i always thint he is the one.. why do i have to think on my ex sometimes? I dont even “know” him anymore. I dont even remember his birthday date. I just tried so heavy to forget him years ago.. i dont know.. sometimes i just wanted to speak with him to ask “hey.. how are you?” Or like “hey.. im sorry” because im really sorry :/. I think of him.. every day. I dont know if he knew confesster.. but if yes.. i hope he read this.. Im sorry! Somedays i still miss you.. maybe we wouldt be together anyways.. maybe yes.. who knows.. life is strange.. Sorry for my bad english.. is not my mothers tongue.