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my ex boyfriend was 5'11 and i was 5'2 so he had an advantage over me and i would invite him to my house when my parents were gone and so one day when he came over he started touching me and i asked him to stop and he wouldnt but after awhile he just held me down and raped me and he whispered in my ear that i was worthless without him and i still cant get that day outta my mind

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  • ive been there trust me. i hear you 100%

  • go to therapy. this is serious trauma that could scar you for life if you don't work through it properly

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I am getting sad. I'm bi and no one knows it, I'm crying myself to sleep at night. I just want it to end!

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  • I'm bi too. Why do you cry over it though? Because you feel guilty? Or you're sad you can't tell people?

  • a lot of people here know, now! be strong, hold your head high, and someone will meet you outside the closet with open arms.

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Last year was rough for me because I lost all my friends and had never been close to my family so I felt I had nobody and depression was hitting it's hardest,and this boy I met o a trip a couple years back popped up in my life again,we started talking a lot and I kind of liked him because I've always felt ugly and never thought someone could look at me for more than a friendship.He asked me out and I said yes,we went on a date and everything was good but I clarified to him that I am demisexual and didn't want to "rush" things to put it in a way.Next time he insisted to come watch a movie in my house and after some discussion I accepted,I never seemed to been able to say no to him,I felt a connection,I felt he was special and we could talk about things nobody else was interested in.That day we didn't watch a movie but listened to music,chat and I made dinner,then we sat on my bed to watch an old series and he kept touching me,and I would take out his hand of my legs or shorts playfully saying to concentrate on the film but he kept on,and I was really fucking nervous and scared because I had never been intimate with anyone so I ended up letting him do what he wanted. We had relations,it was my first time and was clearly uncomfortable and didn't want to do it but because he insisted so much and wouldn't give in I fucking did it,fucking hell. I didn't think much about it at the time but I felt bad and guilty because I "let him down" for not being enthusiastic or taking the initiative or anything,but afterwards we just kept chatting and so,and I'd ask him to hang out or something,to continue our relationship but he started ghosting me more and more, saying how busy he was,until he stopped replied to me. It didnt down on me that he could have taken advantage of how emotionally unstable I was to get what he wanted and I feel awful,I feel used and abused,I hate it and I fucking hate him for not saying anything like "I don't want to see you anymore or something" I fucking hate everything,now sex is ruined even more for me and I feel like I can't tell anyone about this because is not an explicit case of rape,I just hate everything so much

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  • Coercing you into sex is still rape. You didn't want to do it and he forced you. The lines are a little blurred because you eventually quit fighting him, but you said you were clearly uncomfortable and didn't enjoy it. You didn't want to do it. If it's not rape, it's at least sexual assault. Listen: I'm demisexual and I was taken advantage of too. It's hard, but you can't let it stop you from having good relationships in the future. Just because that experience was bad doesn't mean all sex is bad, and I promise you, with the right partner, it's good. That guy was a piece of shit, and your life is better off not having him in it.

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I have a wife and kid. I work in IT and have a customer i visit every week. I have a big crush on one of the users there, and find myself thinking and dreaming about her. She's a couple years older than me but she's the most beautiful woman I've seen for a very very long time. And of course she's funny and sweet, too. I love my wife very much but my heart flutters when I'm on my way to work on thursdays because I know I might see the other woman and get to see her smile.

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I feel shame and guilt over the fact that when I was being raped and sexually abused as a young child by my dad I had orgasims and sometimes even anticipated the sexual abuse I became use to that feeling and now as an adult I don't know how to have orgasims without thinking about what he did to me and it makes me sick to think about it all.....

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  • When I was 7, I caught my Dad jerking this monsterous big log looking thing growing out of a forest of pubic hair. [ He had a pair of my panties in one hand sniffing of them, another pair wrapped around that big thing he was pulling on. Then that thing started spitting oit big globs of grayish white stuff as he groaned out my name. His eyes were closed so he never seen me standing ther eith my shorts and panties down around my knees needing to get by him to pee. I said, Dad, let me by so I can pee. That thing was still puking all over, but he quickly tried to hide it but it sprayed all over my tummy and ran down my moind right inyo my slit. He got my old panties he was using and wiped me off. He sure paid attention to wiping my slit. Lightening shot through me as he stroked my little buzz button. I whizzed and stood up and reached for the toilet paper. But he stopped me and knelt down and ran his tongue through my furrow and I had to hang onto him to keep from falling as a bolt of lightening zapped my hairless wonder. He kept it up until I grabbed his hair and screamed as he plunged a finger up inside me and I must of passed out. I came too, and he was licking me and I had a finger buried in me. I arched my body in a reverse bow as another orgasm snapped like thunder in my head. I had his hair in my hands and was trying to pull his face inside my hairless dick squeezer. His finger stopped as I clamped down on it as another big 0 took my brains away. I knew what the big deal was now when Daddy had that thing inside of Mom, making it disappear, then reappear. He put a towel under my butt, squirtted some stuff out of a tube up inside me, then coated himself and then held my legs wide apart as he forced that huge knob like thing on the end of that big, fat, long as my forearm almost into my woman hole. I heard a crunching pop and screamed it hurt like fire. He held me pinned just flexing it inside me, and twitching it making me cum on him with about 20 mini cums. He stroked that thing yo the very bottom of my hole and I shrieked and cum at the same time. He pumped me so hard my teeth snapped each time and I was yelling things, like hader, you better make me go again. And he did both. I bit him, shrieked and passed out again. He woke me up, and kissed me, wiped me off, then carried me leaking blood and his tube snake snot to the bathtub, put in some epsom salts and set me in it. My hole was on fire, but he made me sit there and soon I was feeling much better. Mom was at work, pulling a day on two days off, two days on a day off shift. I told him I wanted to do it some more.He said he had to rest, and I needed to let my baldy rest overnight too. I became a nympho he could not keep up with. I had him soft and weak constantly. His dick stared at the floor constantly. I kept him so soft and drained, he started shooting blood globs. He went to the doc, and he gave him some hardener pills, and told him to quit trying to beat the bottom out of his wife. Mom started giving him H as she accused him of having a girl friend in town, as he was soft all the time. Little did she suspect the dick drainer lived in her house with her. More if you wish. I wish I had started 2 years earlier now.

  • It's normal that as a child you were feeling pleasure from that, in all times in life we feel it, the problem is your father that got you used to that. If he did that once it would be bad, but the fact that he did it a lot is 1000 times worse. It's like playing a piano. After 20 repeats you will remember it. I challenge you to not think about your dad while having sex. Try to focus on your partner. How their skin feels, their moans etc. if your dad somehow slipps in your mind try to rethink about your partner again. Try that for 5 minutes a lot of times and i won't lie to you it will take a long time but it will be good and you will be proud of yourself.

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I'm starting to think my degree is worthless

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  • Why? What's your degree?

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I've been making a complete clown out of myself spilling my heart out on Roses DMs like a dumbass, also she never replied again, i wonder if my notifications annoyed her so much that she blocked me, i'd write like, at the worst periods i was writing at least once a day, thinking that she just wouldnt see that i sent a lot also since she added me on ig i see when shes online, so i send her message, i realize now that probably annoyed her a lot also telling u guys about her has been annoying everyone im sorry guys, im actually sorry and i regret everything, but im just in so much pain from this like never before, when i talk about her and my feelings is kinda help me cope and soothes my pain but im still hurting so bad, this is so ridiculous i know but it doesnt stop i wish it would just stop it doesnt tho all i care about is having her acknowledge me and be proud of me

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  • Yeah maybe don't harass people? She didn't block you though or you wouldn't be able to send messages. You need help, man. You're obsessed with her. It's okay to like her and look up to her and even have a crush on her, but you're taking it way too far. You're worshipping her and harassing her and it's not okay.

  • i ve been following your posts. its okey to like her but now im curious to see pics of her on google sho whats her full name aga

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I used to be a big liar, i would just lie about stuff, because i didnt understood why not. i understand now that if ur doing things youre proud of, you dont want to lie and you feel much better, and lying doesnt make u feel actually good, it makes u feel sneaky and deceitful and like ur hiding something, makes it harder to be confident

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im a super effeminate guy and i dont know how to live my life normally and be normal

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  • by finding what you want to do and what you want and taking it. nothing wrong with being effeminate

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I'm so sick of being poor. I fear for my future.

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