I'm pissed off right now because some trifling ass bitch was running her mouth about me to my ex and twisting my words, telling him I said things I didn't. I'm still friends with him so I'm upset that he's gonna be mad at me over something I didn't fucking say because what she said to him was hurtful and rude. I hate gossip.
I f*cked up. My boss sent me an E-mail to call an important customer. He said I should call as soon as I can - it's nothing that requires total hurry, but has to be done before Christmas. I'm very nervous about calling in general and so I procrastinated a bit, every time my boss asked about it I just said that nobody had picked up the phone. So, today I gathered all my courage and actually was about to call... and noticed that my boss had forgotten to include the telephone number in the E-mail. Now I either have to find the number elsewhere (which isn't likely to happen) or I have to ask for the number, and therefore admit that I lied for the past few days. I know this is completely my fault, but I'm so panicked right now.
Doing the deed with an authoritative figure is so liberating! I've done it with a teacher back in college, and with an detached aunt that was a real bitch to everyone just because she was an "older relative". Most recently with my boss. It is so good to have these little "secrets" with people who others have this "authority respect" for.
I'm an 18 yo female. my dad and stepmom never let me date or go to social events in high school. I worked part time my senior year and saved most. after graduation, I started working full time and a lot of overtime so I could move out. I have been sharing an apartment with an older girl the last 3 months. she showed me the tender app and it is fucking great. met a lot of dudes including older guys who taught me so much about sex. I've tried stuff I didn't know about. older guys are the best. they buy me nice things, take me to cool places. I cut back and only work part time cause they take care of me
I was gonna prep for this conference which was pretty prestigious. And it was my first one too and I'm still an undergrad. But I decided to opt out of it just because of my health. I know it's a waste of my opportunity but idk why, for the first time of my life, I've never been so much happier giving something up for the sake of my own health. Well maybe because this time my actual physical health was affected. But if I have done the same in the past. If I have set aside the research opportunities I applied to that I got into for the sake of my mental health, I think I would've been so much happier then and would be more ready in the future. But giving something so prestige over my health makes me understand that prestige means nothing over something precious which is my life. I felt human for the first time tbh.
I masterbated again at work today, this time in a supply closet. again, I dont know why these urges have started coming up. there's nothing that really sets me off. it's just a steady build all day, until I can't help but release it....
I masturbated myself at work today. I couldn't help it. idk what come over me. I've never been that wet before
I (F/19) got payed to strip for a birthday Party. When i came in, there were only boys about 14-16. I laught it of and wanted to leave, but they told me i already got the money and if i leave their going to sue me. So after i got my Drink i started to feel dizzy and passed out. When i woke up i was completly tied up and my ass was in the Air. For about an hour i was raped by those 7 Kids again and again but at the end i kinda enjoyed it.
A friend from work introduced me to his brother, and now some time later we're dating. Well today at work I was confused because I kept catching whiffs of my boyfriend's scent. Then I realized it was his brother that I kept smelling. DUH. It hadn't occurred to me that they'd smell similar since they're genetically almost identical. I'm embarrassed that his scent triggered feelings for my boyfriend.
Some of my coworkers get annoyed when I have their register while they're on break or lunch and I don't face the money. Having all the bills turned the same way looks nice, I just don't give a crap. I know what a $1 bill looks like no matter which way it's turned. Customers, as far as I've seen, don't care if the money is all faced the same way. As long as they get their stuff and the right amount of change in a fairly quick time, they're happy. I've had customers compliment me more than once on how neatly I bag their stuff and putting their bags in the cart for them, but not once has anyone complimented me for handing them bills faced the same way. No one has complained about the bills not being faced. The cash recycler machine doesn't dispense bills that are faced either. When you turn in a till, it doesn't matter if the bills are faced. None if my managers have coached me on facing my bills. If the machine and my managers don't mind bills turned all different ways, I don't either. I can be fast or I can have a perfect looking drawer, but not both.