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Share your wildest secrets and let your imagination run wild with like-minded individuals who aren't afraid to explore the taboo. This is the category where anything goes and nothing is off-limits. No judgment, no limits.

Masturbation

I need help am struggling with wanking. And am tired of it. I once thought of killing my self because of it and because it was affecting my spiritual life.

  • Best Friend Fantasy

    I want to make my best friend cum with my hands and my mouth. He and I are both married and we both have families. We have been friends since middle school and remained close for decades now. We live in different states so we only see each other a few times a year, at most. For years now I have been fantasizing about pleasuring him and it has become an obsession. I don't know how to tell him what I want to do to him. I don't want to ruin our friendship because a fantasy isn't worth what we have. But I can't stop thinking about it. I jerk off all the time thinking about him and his dick. Hearing him moan, making him cum. It drives me crazy. I don't want some affair and I'm not into other guys. I just have a desire to play with him once.

    I've shown him pics and vids of my wife's body because him being turned on really turns me on. Once I showed him a video of me fucking my wife and while he watched, I rubbed my dick through my shorts. He watched me a little but focused mainly on the video. It was such a turn on doing that in front of him. I was hoping he would start rubbing himself as well but we were only a few mins from seeing our families again so nothing else happened.

    I want him to watch porn and when he is really turned on, I want to stroke his cock for a while and then take him in my mouth until he explodes and I swallow every last drop of his cum.

    Kinks

    I have a kink of being groped by random men.

  • I've Been Faking Orgasms For Years

    My husband thinks I have amazing orgasms every time we have sex, but the truth is, I've been faking it for years. I don't know why I started, but now I can't stop. I feel guilty and ashamed, but I'm too scared to tell him the truth. I'm afraid he'll be disappointed or think there's something wrong with me. It's not fair to either of us, but I don't know how to break the cycle.

    I'm A Straight Girl, But I Love Kissing Girls

    As a straight girl, I always thought I was into guys. But then I had a drunken makeout session with a female friend and it was electric. Now I can't stop thinking about kissing other girls, even though I still find guys attractive. I'm confused and feel like I'm living a double life. I'm not sure if I'm bi or just experimenting, but I'm scared to talk to anyone about it.

  • Struggling With The Challenges Of Aging And Health Issues

    Certainly, here's a longer version of the confession:

    At 45 years old, I often feel like my body is betraying me. My vision is nearly gone in one eye, and my hearing has been fading in both ears for years now. I have to wear arch supports to relieve the pain in my feet, and I take a variety of minerals and supplements to try to keep my knees from giving out on me completely. At night, I have to sleep with a breathing machine to keep my airways open and prevent the dangerous bouts of sleep apnea that I've been struggling with for years.

    All of these physical ailments are hard enough to deal with on their own, but they also take a serious toll on my mental health. It's hard to feel optimistic about the future when every day feels like a battle just to get through. I've struggled with depression for years now, and it only seems to be getting worse as I get older. Sometimes, it feels like I'm just waiting for the other shoe to drop, to find out what new health problem will pop up next.

    It's not just the physical and mental challenges that make me feel old beyond my years, either. It's the constant reminders of my limitations, the things I used to be able to do with ease that now feel impossible. The way I have to carefully plan my days around my medications, my breathing machine, my physical therapy exercises. The way I have to ask for help with tasks that used to be no problem at all.

    I know that age is just a number, and that there are plenty of people who are much older than me and still going strong. But it's hard not to feel like my best years are behind me, that I've already peaked and now it's just a slow, painful decline. I try to stay positive and keep up with my treatments and my therapy, but some days it feels like an uphill battle. I don't want to imagine what shape my body will be in 5, 10, or 20 years from now. It's scary to think about what new challenges I'll have to face, what new ways my body will let me down. All I can do is take things one day at a time, and hope that I can find some joy and meaning in the life I have, no matter how limited it may be.