I am sick of people scamming out of a life and love. its been going on for decades and I am sick of it. Its just abuse.

I am sick of people scamming out of a life and love. its been going on for decades and I am sick of it. Its just abuse.
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Wife an adorable femdom am 30 years old married. My wife(referred monica in this post) is 25 years old, a gem of beauty. With tight cute b**** and a curvy figure. Its been 1 year since we got married and each day monica has been wearing either mini skirts or bikinis in home whole day just to keep seducing and turn me on. She has very high s** drive and needs s** twice at least every day. But still she believed in more s** enthusiasm and fantasies, which led her to trickily sign a chastity contract from my end. Brilliant trick that she used will be shared separately in another post because it itself is a long one. Beautiful s** life of mine has now turned into a dreadful submissive one. According to the agreement our weekly s** routine follows these orders: * I will be put in chastity from friday evening, after I return from work till sunday late night. * Though I liked s**, I hated oral but monica was desperate to have it always. But I always resisted going down on her no matter how much she seduced me. But this agreement has granted her to facesit me any time she wishes in the week,without even my consent, with me tied to bed if necessary. * All the utensil cleaning, washing clothes including her inner wear has to be done by me on Saturday every week. * Apart from these she has the flexibility to attach any add on kinky activities on the days I am in chastity. Weekend has become the most dreadful one in my life now. The routine that happens in weekends is as follows, I come how from office at 7pm on friday, monica will be all set with chastity device and seducing dress in hall. I enter , straightaway remove my pant and kneel before her with my d*** dangling. She puts my d*** in chastity, with an evil smile, locks it up and keeps the key around her neck. Next I go to bathroom, clean myself up , and enter the bedroom where she is ready with her kinky plans. Usually she starts of with facesitting me untill she reaches o*****, which is nearly for 35-40 mins. But, the hard part is my d*** can't get hard seeing her nude milky white body because of chastity device and I moan in pain when there is no more space for my d*** to expand in the cage. All she responds now is ' u like that huh? F****** s** slave of mine'. After the facesitting session ends, the next is dinner session. I prepare dinner in my nudity and serve her. Later I have to eat in the same plate she ate, sitting near her feet. Once the dinner session ends she is all up again ready for the final facesitting session of friday. She enjoys more pleasure with my tounge having no choice but to lick her c*** like ice cream and adds more to my misery for another 40 minutes. Now I am all turned on and beg her to release me from chastity and allow me m*********, but all the response she gives , hold my neck and push me out of the bedroom and lock the door. Me unable to sleep in this sexual anxiety some how pulls through the night. Saturday begins and this day is the worst and most dirty day I have to face in chastity. It begins with me serving her water to rinse her mouth in morning, and miserable part is, I have to rinse my mouth then with same water she splits out. Once she is done with toilet thing I have to flush and clean the toilet. Next comes the breakfast, she gets to have delicious breakfast today, but get ready to know what I am going to have today. I have to dip my food in the water that I used to clean her feat, she mashes my food more with her feet and splits saliva into it to indicate her dominance over me. This food routine follows both on Saturday and Sunday. What makes Saturday even more tough is drinks. I am not allowed to have any fluids but accept one. Yes, and that is her urine. Usually after facesitting me she drags me to bathroom and begins to pee in my mouth and I drink without spilling a drip out. Other routine for the day include couple of facesitting sessions untill she is pleasured. Just as I relax that dirty Saturday has come to halt, it gives rise to humiliation sunday. I can already see my ball turn into pale blue colour and tip of my d*** is creating unbearable sexual sensation without masturbating even after getting turned on. Yes, its humiliation sunday. Sunday morning after usual facesit follows with a session called turn on session. In this session for one hour I am forcefully made to watch seducing chastity p*** movies, which is so seducing that makes any one with d*** to m********* in 2 minutes. But yes not the d*** which is caged. This also includes, she preaching me that wife is like god whom all men should worship and men exist only to meet and satisfy sexual desire of their wives.Next session in humiliation session is pity session, where monica invites one of her girl friends to house and I am kept for exhibition. Monica hails about last 2 days of her achievement, and I am kept kneeling in front of these girs with my head down. Monica's girl friends also enjoy privilages like commanding me to lick their p****, split on my face, feet fetish me etc etc. All these sexual activities have made my d*** burning to release c** but can I ? This makes me fall down to Monica's feet, hold it to my head and plead her to release. In response she asks her friends what to do with loud laughter and they reply 'sure release this b**** next year' and again a loud laughter they share with mocking at me. All the sessions though tough to control my sexual feelings have been somehow manageable. But last session of the week , Sunday evening session brings me tears. Yes it is the cuckhold session. Monica invites some male escorts every Sunday evening and uses their huge c*** for 1hr to meet the peak of her sexual needs. During this I am tied to a chair and made to watch them. But she doesn't make me suck another man's d***, because even after all these she has some minimal respect for me. All the humiliation she carried on me, she restricts it to herself and her close girl friend circle and never allow it to cross the limits, because of that tiny love she has towards her s** slave husband. Though I get sad seeing her f***** by other man, I am still happy for her. The way she moans when this dude with huge d*** penetrates her, is something that I could never give her inspite of any viagara. Seeing her enjoying the o***** peak , the tears of sorrow turns into tears of happiness in me. But the misery doesn't end here, once the male escort leaves I am untied and I am facesit again, this time to suck of all the c** that got into her v*****. This is the most horrendous session with she saying ' i get double pleasure but you none'. But good thing is once she reaches her second o***** now and all c** is sucked out, I get the final release. Even after all the humiliation, just to meet her s** drive, she cares for me. After the release she gives me good handjob with oil, which though barely lasts for 5 minutes because since couple to days all my c** has accumulated to tip of d*** , waiting for release with a big blast.

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I Had my "friend" arrested About 3 years ago I went to a Halloween party with my best friend at the time who happened to be a lesbian. I am straight male in my late 20's who had no GF at the time. I realized that nothing would ever happen between us sexually/relationship wise, but in the back of my mind always longed for it. So we go to this party that is 45 minutes away from where we live. We ended up in town about 2 hours before the party even starts. So we sat in a Popeye's Chicken parking lot as she started drinking some whiskey and Coke. She brought like two pints for herself. So she was pretty buzzed before we even get there. So we wait for the party to start and we get over there and start having a good time. Needless to say, there was a lot of booze and weed smoking going on. About 2 hours later I'm chilling inside and the hostess of the party comes up to me and says "She's getting out of control and causing a scene". So I go outside and she's wanting to fight this girl because "the girl slapped her for no reason". This isn't the first time someone "has hit her for no reason". She get drunk and starts talking mad s*** to people she doesn't even know, which turns out is exactly what happened here. It was like she turned into a f****** 4 year old with behavioral problems. She kept trying to drive home (without me!) and we were able to get her keys away from her. This s*** went on for like two hours and I was totally embarrassed by her behavior. I finally asked her if she wants to go home and that I would drive her back and she said yes. So we start driving back and about 3 blacks down the street she says "Pull over". I'm asked her why and she said that I can't drive her car. She tried telling me that "if I get pulled over, the cops would arrest me because her car has dealer plates and they would aromatically consider it a stolen car". I told her "if you got pulled over you're getting a DUI". I told her she was way to f****** drunk to drive home and she's going to kill herself, me, and any other people out on the road. She kept threatening me that she would never talk to me again and kept talking s***. I tried to to reason with her, but you really can't reason with drunks. I finally had enough and pulled over in the first town on our way home and told her if she wants to drive she can, but I'm not going with her. Without batting an eye, she f****** drove away without me. Remember this is Halloween night, I have no winter jacket, I'm forty miles from home, and it's about 32 degrees outside. I stood there and couldn't believe she left me like that. Then my sadness turned to anger. Maybe it was more then a felling of betrayal, perhaps it was deep seeded anger over her not wanting me more then a friend and that she would rather be with a underage 15 year old girl( that's a whole another story). About 3 minutes pass after I cry my eyes out in frustration, I get on my phone and call the Illinois State Police to report a drunk driver. I then called my folks to come get me (which I have never had to do before) and I tell them the whole story. On the drive back home we saw a cruiser with someone pulled over and it was her. Not only did she get a DUI that night, she also got popped with possession of cannabis and paraphernalia and spent the rest of the night in jail. The next morning I get a text from her saying " F****** called the cops on me? F*** you!". I didn't even write anything back. I've never talked to her since. I feel bad that I did it but they pushed me too far. so that is life when you go to freaky halloween man.

I Had my "friend" arrested About 3 years ago I went to a Halloween party with my best friend at the ...