CCG’s Cave of Confessions

“I used to be a lot more active on the playground but then someone who I thought were pretty awesome turned out to just be a scammer. Did find someone cool and we clicked but now they disappeared for a second time.

So now I just come on occasionally but have too many trust issues now.“
Yeppers! I totally get this. I don’t know if I have come across a scammer (probably means I am just not that observant 🤣), but people ghosting (which I think is just plain cruel).

So while I totally have the same trust issues now… I am struck by it took me a minute to remember this area is called “the playground”… suddenly I was contemplating how a kid on a grade school playground could be a scammer. 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤣🤣🤣
 
Yeppers! I totally get this. I don’t know if I have come across a scammer (probably means I am just not that observant 🤣), but people ghosting (which I think is just plain cruel).

So while I totally have the same trust issues now… I am struck by it took me a minute to remember this area is called “the playground”… suddenly I was contemplating how a kid on a grade school playground could be a scammer. 🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤣🤣🤣
Someone is always looking to snatch your Trapper Keeper
 
“I used to be a lot more active on the playground but then someone who I thought were pretty awesome turned out to just be a scammer. Did find someone cool and we clicked but now they disappeared for a second time.

So now I just come on occasionally but have too many trust issues now.“
Add this to my list of reasons to loathe people.
 
Add this to my list of reasons to loathe people.
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“I used to be a lot more active on the playground but then someone who I thought were pretty awesome turned out to just be a scammer. Did find someone cool and we clicked but now they disappeared for a second time.

So now I just come on occasionally but have too many trust issues now.“
I just deleted 3 paragraphs in response to this because after reading it, I realized the embittered block of ice was no longer the person I wished to continue being. I'll just say I get it.
 
“I used to be a lot more active on the playground but then someone who I thought were pretty awesome turned out to just be a scammer. Did find someone cool and we clicked but now they disappeared for a second time.

So now I just come on occasionally but have too many trust issues now.“
Gratefully I didn't come to the forums looking for anything other than pictures of nude women. I found cool conversations and interesting threads. After a long time I made an account because I was sick of not seeing attachments on AmPics. It blew my mind that real people who post nude pictures are here and chatting. I quickly noticed that there are folks who call out bots and scammers and I am grateful. A few people started private conversations most were obviously bots, one word start and couldn't respond to actual conversation. 1 person started an actual conversation and that has led to online friendshippyness.
My question is what do bots and scammers want? And how do they get it?
 
I’m assuming you know her well enough to know she would think that was funny because I probably would have cried 🤪
I know when and how I can joke like that. This was several years ago before she started feeling vain and unsecure about the little details of her appearance that she can't control. I don't think I could get away with that now.
I’m not sure I could handle a Mindy clone threesome, but I’d sure as hell try

I was actually wondering if that was his way of saying he wanted a 3 some with twins without implying that he'd cheat on her to do it.

I wonder if she could get her best friend to dress like her and rock his world together 🤣
 
“I worked as a nurse aid when I decided not to have any more children. I was very young but my wife had severe complications in her pregnancies so I took the necessary precautions. The plan was simple: work the night shift as usual, shave the area and shower thoroughly, and meet my urologist before office hours for the vasectomy. I'd be home sleeping it off and not miss any work! Being a young lad, I was quite nervous about putting a razor near my jewels and even more nervous about the procedure. I worked all night and sleepily stumbled into the shower room with the snipping on my mind. I doffed my uniform and was carefully shaving my scrotum when the door opened and in walked no less than a dozen naked nurses just getting off shift. It was at that moment I realized I WAS IN THE WRONG SHOWER ROOM! My young life and job flashed before my eyes. I stood stock still with nothing but a flimsy shower curtain between myself and certain doom; praying nobody noticed the nurse with the hairy ankles. I waited as long as I could while they laughed and gossiped away. When I thought the coast was clear, I grabbed my things and ran. There was a housekeeper who'd seen the whole thing and was mopping the same three square feet of floor waiting for the mayhem. She smirked and said, "men's room is over there son."”
 
“I worked as a nurse aid when I decided not to have any more children. I was very young but my wife had severe complications in her pregnancies so I took the necessary precautions. The plan was simple: work the night shift as usual, shave the area and shower thoroughly, and meet my urologist before office hours for the vasectomy. I'd be home sleeping it off and not miss any work! Being a young lad, I was quite nervous about putting a razor near my jewels and even more nervous about the procedure. I worked all night and sleepily stumbled into the shower room with the snipping on my mind. I doffed my uniform and was carefully shaving my scrotum when the door opened and in walked no less than a dozen naked nurses just getting off shift. It was at that moment I realized I WAS IN THE WRONG SHOWER ROOM! My young life and job flashed before my eyes. I stood stock still with nothing but a flimsy shower curtain between myself and certain doom; praying nobody noticed the nurse with the hairy ankles. I waited as long as I could while they laughed and gossiped away. When I thought the coast was clear, I grabbed my things and ran. There was a housekeeper who'd seen the whole thing and was mopping the same three square feet of floor waiting for the mayhem. She smirked and said, "men's room is over there son."”
OMG, that's amazing! 🤣🤣
 
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“With brown Friday approaching, it reminded me of a situation from this past summer (if you've never heard of it, I'm sorry for what you may have just Googled).

I work for a male-dominated company, probably in the realm of 80% or more are men. The facility sees very little traffic, as a lingering result of the pandemic. As such, the women's restrooms are underutilized; to the point they go weeks between use. So I, being the considerate chap I am, decided to start using one of the ladies' restrooms to "keep it in good order." That was the lie. The reality, even easier to go missing for long breaks and to peruse Lit.

One incredibly fateful Thursday, I had a bad day. I've gone through a litany of medicines this year and they've wrecked havoc on my GI tract. After a few days of, let's call it "no movement," the damn broke free. It was massive. Insta-worthy, really. I understood how birthing worked after this.

And I felt so much better; until the panic set in.

You see, it wouldn't go down. No matter how many tries, it was stuck. I waited a few hours hoping it would soften - no luck. I then discovered there was no plunger on site.

Well shit. (Right?)

I don't go to the office on Fridays, so I figured I'd address the problem Monday. I didn't remember about the problem, only needed a urinal, so I used the men's. Same with Tuesday. Then, on Wednesday, I hear the cleaner approach the facilities manager and tell him she thinks the sewer backed up. Oh God - I forgot! I listened as she described just how full the toilet was and how she just couldn't understand how that happened. And the smell! Oh, it was awful and she figured it had been there for a long while. Then I heard her naming the incredibly few women who it could have been.

Did I speak up? Nope. It was far too late then. Facilities guy checked on the situation and determined it was beyond him, so he called a plumber.


I didn't hear any more of it, but I'm NEVER using the women's room ever again!“
 
“I have never been faithful to a single man I’ve ever been with. Sometimes I feel guilty about it. Sometimes I try to rationalize each one and justify it in my brain. Most times it’s just one of those things I think about as I lie awake at night, and then push it back with the other things I’ve done that might be questionable.”
 
“I have never been faithful to a single man I’ve ever been with. Sometimes I feel guilty about it. Sometimes I try to rationalize each one and justify it in my brain. Most times it’s just one of those things I think about as I lie awake at night, and then push it back with the other things I’ve done that might be questionable.”
#normalizeNonmonogomy
 
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A few years ago someone started sending my husband death threats, this went on for a few weeks but they were very graphic and fucked up and he ended up losing sleep over it, he didn’t want to contact police and make a whole thing but one night I unblocked the number and sent the guy a picture of my tits and my pussy wet. I ended up masturbating to it like crazy afterward.
 
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