I don't own a gun, never needed a reason to (most of the time), but if I did, I DEFINATELY would not want to loose that right in the face of our oppressive friendly neighborhood government that has a excessively strong compulsion to maintain law and order no mater what the cost. If anything, I think we should fucking disarm our government!

So for those of you young anti-gun activists who are so but-hurt about the faults of humanity, here is a little tidbit for those of you that are ether too young or ignorant of history. Hell, I was even a kid when this shit happened.

Southern California State
Feb. 1968
3 dead, 27wounded

Jackson State
May 1970
2 dead, 12 wounded

Kent state
May 1970
4 dead, 9 wounded

Southern University
Nov 1972
2 dead, 2 wounded

After the Kent state shootings, the attorney general John Mitchell said there was no need to explore the killings because he knew in advance the causes couldn’t possibly be the national guard or the police.
The FBI investigation report subsequently proved that there were no shots fired by the students and there was grave culpability on the part of the guard.
Needless to say, Washington did nothing about it.

While I comment mostly on politics here, there is a PBS program that I'd like to discuss that I believe deserves mention for its stellar presentation, and narration;

The Pioneers of Television

I have a tremendous respect and admiration, nay a soft spot, for the generations that have come before me. One of the generations I admire most is, The Greatest Generation. These people grew up in an America, and also a Germany, an England, an India, a Brazil, very different from the ones that we know today. As an American, I'll speak from what I know of in my own country. Many of The Greatest Generation grew up as what we would consider today as abysmally poor. A good deal of them grew up in homes without electricity, much less any other modern convenience.

When their country called on them during WWII, they not only willingly left their homes & everything they knew, many for the first time, but did so patriotically even going to fight for the freedoms of other countries like France, Holland, England, The Phillippines, and etc. Many of these brave men still lie in graves scattered all around the world. The wives and girlfriends worked tirelessly in munitions and airplane factories to support their country. When they came home with their battle scars, they and their wives made families and set about, without complaint, to built the most free and prosperous country the world had ever known. They saw to it that they and their neighbors were clothed and fed. They built and housed their families in the best housing they could afford. They brought us arguably the most fantastically styled cars in history during the 1950's. Art, culture and education exploided with The Greatest Generation. They dressed with pride and treated one another respectfully. And all of this was done through hard work, sheer grit & determination, and rugged individualism.

When television first began in the last 1940's, no one, including the fledgling televison industry, knew quite what it should be. I know in todays world of laptops, iPhones, & tablets that seems amazing. Many of the first t.v. shows were current/ events / news shows, or the comedy of successful, well established Vaudeville & radio acts bringing their routines to the small screen. Shortly after this, the idea of playing games on t.v. for the viewer to watch was given a try. To gain viewer interest, producers gave prizes away to contestants, &/or they showed known celebrities playing the game as with one of the first t.v. game shows, "What's My Line?".

For me, seeing well established old time Vaudevillians like Jack Benny, Bob Hope, Milton "Uncle Milty" Berle, Jackie Gleason, & Red Skelton working their hearts out to make people laugh on live t.v. is still some of the best television ever! And it was ALL live! If a performer screwed up....guess what?... it was seen by thousands, & sometimes millions of people. My favorite all time television moment happened late one night, long before I was even born. A young comedian took a chance and decided to host a show that came on late at night when all the other stations where off the air, showing test patterns. The show was called "Tonight!" on the National Broadcasting Network (NBC). The young comedian was the late, Steve Allen. It was a big risk, because who knew if hard working Americans in the late 1950's would stay up to watch t.v. that late at night? In those days of live t.v., most of the shows had monitors off camera, so that the performer could see what the viewer was seeing, and could then make any adjustments to the performance that might be needed. As he began his routine, Mr. Allen glanced into the live monitor and got a glimpse of how ridiculous he looked. This single item became the downfall of the segment for Steve Allen, and gave us one of the singularly most hilarious moments in television history! I've seen this probably 100 times, & it still makes me laugh so hard that it brings me to tears:

youtube.com/watch?v=YaNxy4wDv1k

For me, old t.v. shows, old movies, & books are like a time machine into our shared past. With life as busy as it is today, it's sort of like we're all living in a fog. What these programs & movies do for us is they give us a "magic sword". We're able to take that sword, cut through the fog of modern life, and have a clear view, almost magically of what came before us, like a window. In Jan. 2013 PBS will be replaying these epic shows. So folks I encourage you to stop, take a moment and make yourself some popcorn, and sit down with me to enjoy and revel in the history of The Greatest Generation & the wonderment of,

The Pioneers Of Television

-redrocker

My roomate told me his smokin hot ex gf was sendin him pics trying to entice him to come fuck her about a week ago. Well he got the iPhone 5 yesterday so I waited until he got in the shower and grave his old droid. Hooked it up to my laptop ready to get some supreme fap material only to find one pic of her topless holding her boobs so no nipples were showing. Not a ba visual but not what I was hoping for. Anyways in my rush and nervousness I forgot to turn the phone back off when I put it back in his room. This morning he questioned me about it and asked if I had tuned it on. Elephants hat xylophones because toasters smell like sofa.

Well shop at luckys even if you like Safeway cause that tall blonde is my aunt and my other aunt at the pizza shack we stop at the cemetery to fuck each other on the grave as myolderhalf sister sacrificially Fucked over and over onthe grave untill every rubber is used and we fuck sum more without them the this Halloween hallows eve prettypleasewill you with wake cream chopped almonds and a cherry on federal cream does it have a reprieve chopped almonds and a cherry on top

I can truely believe Motherless is now a site of birds of a feather, one opinion, one voice. All you hypocritical moralfags will end up in the same grave.

Not much of a confession but here goes. I am a Canadian and I hate Americans. I have been all over the world and Americans are the lowest scum on earth. They put the Canadian flag on there bag when traveling why? Because Canadians are liked and get treated with respect not like Americans. Their country smells looks and is crap. We see America through TV and we see that yeah they seem smart and witty but really you only look a little further and you will see that in fact it is a unfair portrayal of the American people.

America the world hates you. You've pushed and pushed and now you will be shoved! We will not take your fucking bullshit no more. The worlds hate for you boils its blood. You are out numbered America you do not stand a chance against the rising tide of deliberate destruction. Your shit filled lands will serve well as a mass grave for all your rotting corpses. Your men women and children will all be slaughtered not one spared.

Heed the warnings America your time is short and your end is near and it is ugly and dirty but a bright FREE world awaits the rest of us after the American parasite is squashed.

From time to time I write about this because it makes me laugh.

I went to college with a set of twins, most people think identical, they were fraternal, brother and sister. He was sort of her inside guy and would admit which guys had what crush, turn one etc. She was his inside source providing female intel. All said including them the group was 10 of us. As a total joke... honestly a joke...  someone made a glory hole in one of the dorm closets. They had a spare door, so stupid college shit there it is.

The plan was we draw straws, female goes in the closet, male outside of it, definite handjob, more if you felt like it. No talking, no sound, 10 minutes each. To ease minds he told his sister we rigged it, so each person had their crush. And in truth we did rig it. Halloween prank, stupid college kid shit, paired them up so she'd give her brother a handjob. He had no clue, she had no clue, only a 3 of us knew (me, 1 other guy, 1 girl).

Perfect plan until after it happened. She told her friend it went from hand job to blowjob to fucking real quick. She hadn't planned on fucking, didn't have a wrap, and was disappointed because he didn't last long and blew it in her but she wasn't worried since she's on the pill. Once we realized what happened we swore not to talk about it ever again. I said my crush did way more and I didn't last. So did the other guy. This provided cover. We kept a close eye on both, didn't want that secret out and possible self harm.

But yeah played a prank and Murphy's Law it royally backfired and her own twin creampied her. Thank god she was on the pill! Taking that one to my grave!

For my protection and my friend this is a fantasy story. it is up to you to decide if it is true or not. but i am not saying that it is. This did not really happen. But, if it did, I would be confessing something that has haunted me for 2 years. My wife of 10 years died of an aneurism suddenly while she was at work. She was an executive assistant for a large company in San Francisco. We had no children. A friend of hers called me in tears before the police arrived at my place of business, which I will not identify. Oddly, I was composed while being told on the phone, kind of. I kept repeating "what?, what?" as if I didn't understand what she was saying. Her crying and sobbing made it clear this wasn't a bad joke. But, I just kept saying "what?" "what?", getting a bit loud at the end. None of my coworkers noticed my demeanor given the nature of our work. My reaction could have been consistent with a normal business call. I cannot explain. I don't remember hanging up the phone. I was sitting there with my mind spinning. trying to make sense of the phone call. I was in complete denial. After a few minutes, I started playing solitaire on my laptop. crazy, i know. but, i didn't know what to do. somehow, the game actually distracted me and I managed to put the phone call behind me. I was strangely at some kind of weird peace. But then I fainted when I saw 2 uniformed police officers standing at the end of the hallway asking a coworker which one was me. When she pointed at me, I suddenly blacked out from shock. They revived me shortly. I did not injure myself in the fall. The older female officer asked me to confirm my name, and then told me what I already knew. I got sick. I threw up until I was dry heaving. I could not believe it. I became hysterical and had to be escorted out by the officers. I didn't really think about it until we arrived at the hospital that they were taking me to identify her body. I panicked. But, a doctor gave me something, I presume a sedative shot. It calmed me down real quick. When they lifted the covering to show her face, i was calm. probably from the drugs. i said, yes that is my wife. next thing I knew I was home. The county medical examiner conducted a pretty quick autopsy to determine the aneurism. I thought those things took longer than that, but I guess they had a good idea what it was and scanned her brain to confirm it.

Her mom took care of the phone calls and funeral arrangements as I was in complete despair. Something that no one knew is that my wife and I were getting a divorce. We had not seen a lawyer or told anyone, yet. She asked for it. That also devastated me. I am an average looking guy, but she was practically a model. She was a cheerleader in high school and college. she was 5 ft 3 in., 120 lbs. light brown hair with hazel eyes. Now she was dead at the age of 33. We had not had sex in 5 years, despite my best efforts. She eventually told me that she had no interest in sex. I did not suspect she was having an affair. I knew her better than that. She knew it was hurting me, so we went to a few specialists and she was diagnosed with hypoactive sexual desire disorder. I did some research and now believe that it could be related to the aneurism that eventually killed her. She was going to file for divorce so that I could find someone who could fulfill my needs. I did not want it but she was very adamant.

A older man I met at church about 3 or so years before this tragedy, ended up being the guy who would be her embalmer at the funeral home. He came to my home to tell me and ask if I wanted him to get someone else, someone I didn't know, to do this THING to my wife. I told him no. it was his job and I trusted him. He kept offering to ask for another embalmer, but I assured him i was fine with it. He was very kind and gentle. He offered his condolences with a tear or two to match my own as he headed for the door. Before I shut the door, he turns abruptly, as if he had forgot something, and asked me if I wanted to see her that night. The transfer to the funeral home from the hospital had already been made. She was in a refrigerated unit at the funeral home. He was going to start the embalming process in the morning once all the paperwork had been filed. I don't know why exactly, but I said yes. I followed him to the home. it was late, probably 11 pm, maybe later. He told me that he was not supposed to do this, so please not to let anyone know. I assured him I would not.

I was expecting stainless steel drawers with handles, like you see in the movies and tv shows, but it was a decent size room that was refrigerated. inside, were three gurneys with people who had died that day. One was my wife, another was a 70+ year old man who had died of a massive heart attack earlier that day while having lunch with his wife. He was a large man, maybe 6 ft 2, 270 or 290, i don't know maybe 300. big guy. the covered body on the third gurney was shaped very similar to my wife. He told me it was a girl who was a passenger in a car with another girl who crashed while texting and driving. the driver lived. This girl, was not wearing her seatbelt. she was thrown fro the vehicle and broke her neck. died instantly. He couldn't keep talking about it. for some reason, the young girls death chokes him up and effects him more than even my wifes. I assume it was because she was so young. a mere teen. He starts to say something, but stops.

So, he's quite emotional after this day and says I can stay as long as I like, until he comes back to get me or I came looking for him, whichever happened first. He was going into the chapel area to nap on one of the benches.

he left me alone with three dead bodies in a cold room. I stood there for what seemed like several minutes before I approached my wifes body. I pulled back the covering. There she was, as I had seen her before. I stared at her still made up face from work. They hadn't had a chance to clean her up for embalming yet. She was very white, kinda bluish. But, still just as attractive as the girl I fell in love with in college.

I guess it was an impulse. without even looking around to make sure no one was watching, I pulled the covering down to expose her breasts. I don't know how its supposed to work, post morten, but her nipples, which I hadn't seen in 5 years, were very erect. Her breasts are not very big. She is a small b cup, but still very perky for her age. NOW, I looked around and even went to the chapel to see if my friend was awake. He was snoring loudly.

I suddenly, with a very confusing mix of guilt and excitement, started getting hard. I hurried back to the cold room. I realized I had left the covering half off while I checked on my friend. I didn't bring a jacket, so I was pretty chilly, but my blood starting flowing and suddenly I began to warm up. I pulled my phone from my pocket. i was going to take some nudies of my dead wife. at that point, my cock had taken over and I didn't care how messed up any of this was.

so, with a shudder, I pulled the covering all the way off to the floor. I was in shock. I was expecting a bush, considering she had no interest in sex, but there she was... with the thinnest most perfectly trimmed landing strip I had ever seen on her. I was naturally confused, but didn't waste time wondering "why" she did it, or possibly "for whom" she was doing it. I started snapping photos and got very excited.

that's when things got out of hand. I was so turned on, I wanted to see her pussy. on the table, her cold outer labia was flesh colored and closed. I spread the covering on the ground and picked her up to put her on the floor.

rigor mortis is unsettling to say the least. while her legs and arms did bend down under the weight of gravity, her left leg and left arm seemed to stay more stiff. even her head didn't fall back like I would have expected.

i got her to the floor. and had a difficult time getting her legs to come apart. I finally figured to massage the legs to make them more pliable. eventually, she lay on the cold floor, naked, legs spread showing her perfect and tight pussy. and she was dead.

i didn't stop to think. i kept taking pictures and then realized... i realized the obvious. it was cold, but I got my pants down to my knees and knelt to the floor.

I don't believe in god like most people. i believe in a higher power but don't think he pays any attention to us. i hope I am right. i put my cock against her freezing cold pussy. rigor mortis, no moisture in her pussy, no lubricant. i was screwed.

i had gone this far. i wasn't going to be denied the pussy that was legally mine, at least while she was alive. I started going through drawers. finally, two rooms down the hall, I found some lubricant that I didn't even want to think about why they had it.

Back in the room, I dropped to the floor. I greased up my still throbbing cock. then, gently started applying lube to her pussy. it didn't feel as soft and fleshy as i remembered, but once I got my cock in, I remembered the ecstasy of having sex with my beautiful loving wife.

her eyes were closed, so I wiped my hands and opened them. I was a little surprised when they stayed open. I was fucking my dead wife as she seemed to look at me. I suddenly came harder than i can ever remember. it just kept pumping cum until it started oozing out her vagina.

i fell to the floor next to her. started playing with her erect nipples. and it wasn't more than 2 minutes before my erection returned.

as i lay on the floor, i could see the other two gurneys against the wall, side by side... then I got an evil thought in my head. yes, you know what I did.

I jumped up. penis purple and throbbing out of control. I walked slowly over to the other dead girl. I had no idea what she looked like.

I pulled back the cover and my jaw dropped. she was the most perfect looking blonde I had ever seen. her hair was cut short, up to her neck. And if i had any doubts about if she was a natural blonde before, I just saw the proof. a small patch of silky blonde hair sitting on top of her pussy mound. her tits were also not very big, but thats okay. she had thin, but muscular legs that made them look longer than they were. I noticed a nasty scrape on her left arm and left hip. not too big, and they had been cleaned.

the sheet goes to the floor next to my dead wife. this girl was even lighter than my wife. And somehow she seemed a bit more limber. I don't know why. I repeated the process., massaging her legs until they parted and revealed the smallest set of pussy lips I've ever seen. In a perfect clam shape with still some rosy pinkness left. her lips were also fuller than my wifes. not a lot, but they were cushiony to the touch. I took some books from a nearby shelf to put under their heads so I could see their faces better.

The girls eyes were still closed. When I opened them, they were bright gray, like so many movie stars. except for the scrapes from the accident, her flesh was smoother than my wifes, as a teen girls flesh would be. My wife was stunning. The perfect sex object now displaying her wares. And now this strange girl, legs spread, bright gray eyes appearing to look into mine. neither naked female able to smile, since they were dead. I make sure everything ls lubed appropriately and just before i enter this fresh coed, it occurs to me to check something.

I pulled apart her lips and with some work, and found...a hymen. if there is a god, i'm going to hell anyway. I gently enter her. looking into her eyes, then over at my wife who was now watching me fuck a dead teen girl. when I said her pussy was small and tight, and now a hymen? I wasn't kidding. I have an average size penis, about 5-6 inches. but, the blood had been pumping so long, I has as thick as I was long at this point.

I started to think it was't going to work, then decided I was going to MAKE it happen. the lube was adequate. I pulled back for a forceful thrust and grabbed her shoulders for support as I pushed hard. i felt ripping flesh. i mean lots of ripping flesh. i looked down and saw some blood. just what rubbed off her vagina as I made her a woman. I kept going. my god, it was impossibly tight. within a minute, i had again cum more than i thought i had in me.

i cleaned myself off, thinking it was time to put everyone back in place. but, i saw them again. lying side by side. these two beautiful women, totally naked. and totally mine to do as I wish.

I rolled the both over. they could have been mother and daughter. perfect asses. just absolutely perfect. i lubed up. started pumping my wifes asshole. When she was alive, she said that is something she would NEVER EVER do. out of the question. Yet, there I was. pushing my cock into her asshole. it felt a little, grainy, i guess? but obviously very tight. She was dead. I could go as deep as I wanted. I pushed and pushed, grinding into her cold, but bouncy soft ass cheeks. it felt incredible.

then, the girl. it felt about the same, but her ass was smoother, heaving and swollen, although, quite cold which I had gotten used to. I managed to lift her to her knees, sort of. i grabbed her tits and pulled myself into her as deeply as I possible could. that's when the final and most powerful gushing of cum started. I'm laying on her back kissing her neck as my cock empties into her. at that moment i thought of the girl who was driving. how much more guilty she would feel if she saw her friends hymen and asshole torn to shreds because she couldn't wait to text later.

an hour or so later, I had cleaned everything up. found new coverings. the old ones were quite dirty now. and had both in place and looking pretty much like they did when I arrived.

i put the dirty sheets in my car and trashed them later.

after I was sure i had all in order, i woke my friend, the embalmer. he was embarrassed he has slept so long. I told him it was fine, because I got to say goodbye to my wife.

He tells me he is going to stay and start the embalming since its almost morning, anyway. He walks me to the door. gives me a hug and tells me again how sorry he is. then...what he says next, well, that is why I'm confessing today. I'm an evil person. More than you know. My friend, who was kind enough to bring me to the funeral home to see my wife... he tells me what he was too emotionally choked up to say before his chapel nap.

that poor girl in the room with my wife? that was his granddaughter. She had just graduated high school and was heading to a Purity Pledge meeting before heading to Summer Camp. A Christian group of teens that pledge to maintain their virginity until marriage. He said to me that the only solace he could find in this senseless death, is that she will go to her grave having kept her promise.

Yes. I am going to hell.

I live in a suburban neighborhood and was waiting for the bus at night when I noticed a girl in the bus stop across the street. Then I noticed it was a crossdresser. She looked skinny and had a shopping bag in her elbow. I walked towards her and we started chatting. She had a cheap blonde wigg, horrible mime-looking makeup, and was missing several teeth. She was using a jean skirt and long stockings, and even with all this I asked for her number and she gave it to me. I kissed her cheek and went back to waiting the bus. A few minutes after looking at her I felt my cock growing in my pants, I wanted to fuck her right there in the dark. I went to her again and asked for a handjob while we waited the bus. She told me she didn't know where to, and I suggested that any dark place near the railtracks was fine.
- Wait for me, I'll look for a place.- She said.
She went into one of the streets and faded while I waited and waited in what seemed like twenty minutes (but was obviously less). Right when I thought she wouldn't be back, I saw her coming quickly towards me. She told me that there was a vacant lot nearby, and suggested that we went that way.
Right at that moment I felt a little bit scared. I didn't know what she carried in her bag, and maybe she had called other people that could hurt or mug me. I was about to say no, but I don't know why I thought (FUCK IT) and we went there. We walked three blocks and entered the vacant lot that was really dirty and somewhat far of the entry there was a little construction. I thought to myself (THIS IS IT, BAD IDEA BAD IDEA) and continued walking. We entered the minuscule building (it had no doors) And we started making out. She then looked at me oddly and reached for her bag.
- What are you looking for? - I asked.
She said nothing and reach at the bottom of the bag, pulling out a box of condoms. (THANK GOD, i thought) We kept rubbing against each other and then she started jacking me off. Then she went to her knees and sucked my cock, deepthroating my seven inches. I asked for her ass, but she wouldn't let me. she started sucking my balls, and then she asked to lick my ass. I said yes, even if I wasn't just bathed. I asked to fuck her ass again, and she asked to fuck mine. I thought to myself (FUCK IT) and said to her: FUCK IT. She started fucking my tight asshole with a small but energetic dick, and really soon I turned around, and went all the way up her ass. I fucked her hard until she couldn't take my cock anymore, and started sucking my dick again. I could have kept without cumming but I knew that the bus was coming and that her ass wasn't available anymore, so i came in the condom while she sucked the tip of my dick and jacked me off. We exchanged a few words, I kissed her in the mouth, and went to the bus stop while she went the other way. Half a cigarette afterwards, the bus that my friends were in came and I went to a party, while chatting nonsense with my female friend and two aquaintances of her, taking this story to my grave.

Was so mad but my affection just come back and that energy like that night when I said do to me whatever You want is back and so strong. I don’t want to frustrate You i miss Your mood and even grumpy You i miss all. And i just hope You are tormenting me and that You are doing well.. ill be cheeky on my trip hoping You will show up just keeping my grave and those opportunities but won’t jump without my Devil.. oh I am clawing a wall my Lord but I’ll be less on here just so You know and here is screenshot from that night actually professor took my phone and recorded a bit. You can see watcher fucking me and daddy behind my head and then i was sucking him.. wonder would You get a bit posessive seeing it and took me for Yourself.. or Ill hear i was very bad girl
i just want to be Your good girl.. and prove You that You have trained me well x
sooo hope everything is fine for You and i miss You in all Your moods

Could someone recommend a movie with scenes of abusive or violence towards a young girl? The younger she sounds, the better, tho not to young as thats kinda weird and not to old as those are easy to find. Im looking to rip the audio from the scenes so the girl has to be making some type of noise related to the abuse/violence. Anything similar to 'Last House on the Left' and 'I Spit on Your Grave' would be great.

I'm looking for a female in the new york area to have to have fun with little to no limits while im the grave yard shift no discrimination to age,race,or size all women are accepted(women only please)

I went to a party with my homie and Alexa stayed home to drink wit her friends I ended up getting trashed. When I got home Alexa’s friends were at the pool and Alexa was passed out drunk on the couch. I immediately got existed and started to get hard because I know by the way she was laying that she was blacked out I always raped her when she gets blacked out drunk. I walked up to her rubbing my cock thinking of all the Fun I’m going to have with her Lifeless body. When back and locked the door so no one would walk in while I took advantage of my ex girlfriend. I went back to her she was wearing jeans and a jacket with only a bra under it. I unzipped her jacket to expose her saggy pale tits she had perfect pink nipples that I loved to suck on so I ripped her bra off and started to play with her nipples I was sucking on them and she didn’t even budge I knew I didn’t have to be gentle and if she did wake up she wouldn’t remember I knew it was going to be a good night. While I was sucking on her nipples I went back and forth to sticking my tongue in her mouth as far as I can at the same time I was forcing my hand down her pants to finger her pussy I was hard a rock at this point and whipped my throbbing pipe out and smacked it on her face and rubbed it on her titties I then forced her mouth open and put my dick into he sleeping slutty mouth her mouth was so warm I poked my dick into the side of her cheek hard she kinda flinched as my cock popes out of her mouth I then took off her pants just so she was naked I wanted to eat her ass and fuck the shit out of her right then and there but why rush I had all night to rape her so I decided to have fun so I picked her up and threw her on my shoulder. While I was walking her to the bed room where I would violet her entire body I was fingering her pussy and ass and I spanked her ass hard repeatedly. She still didn’t budge. I threw her on the bed like a rag doll. When she hit the bed her titties bounced around so nicely I had to do it a again so picked her lifeless drunk naked body up and threw her on the bed this time I threw her high as I could. When she hit the bed this time she landed on her stomach and her face smashed into the bed. Her nice round pale ass bounced around so much her ass cheeks spread apart and jiggled I couldn’t resist I dove face first into her ass sniffing her butthole it smelled so good I could feel the precum dripping from my cock protruding our from the top of my joggers I started to lick her tiny virgin butthole aggressively trying to force my tongue into her light brown asshole I then spit on her tight virgin back door and forced 2 fingers into her ass all the way to the knuckle she clenched her as and tried to roll over but I held her in place I knew that would hurt her with my my fingers still in her rectum I used my other hand and shoved 3 fingers into her pussy. She had a gorgeous pussy and it always tasted so good but her vagina was lose that is why I rape her up the butt every chance I get. I then wanted to stick my cock back in her mouth cuz she had big soft lips that I loved wrapped around my shaft so moved her body around to where she was on her back and her head was slightly hanging off the bed and this caused her mouth to open from the angle her neck was. I stroked my cock and wiped the precum from the tip of my dick and rubbed it on her lips then I made out with her sticking my tongue in her mouth all over and far in as my long tongue would go after getting carried away with that for a couple minutes I took off my pants and stood over her open mouth and jerked my thick cock with Excitement while I jacked off I put my ass in her face for shits and giggles then thought to my self enough games time to choke this bitch with my cock I squatted down and with out any mercy tamed my cock into the back of her mouth she choked and gaged and started to squirm so I laid on top of her with my dick still at the back of her throat hold my pipe in place I held her down and locked and fingered her pussy and ass hole and states to face fuck Alexa’s mouth I could feel her throat opening little by little as I forcefully face fucked her I stood up and gave her a brake but only for a second then cranes my cock in her open mouth once again this time with more force with one thrust I pushed hard and laid on her again it was such a hard thrust my cock didn’t stop at the back of her throat the tip of my dick forced her esophagus open and every inch of me was inside her mouth she taught harder this time but my weight and straight over powers her week drunk body I began to thrust in and out of her mouth forcing her throat open every time Alexa gage and choked fought but that only made me start to face fuck her harder and fast before I knew it I was pounder my thick cock against the back of her throat and she was trying so hard to get me off her and to stop my dick from pounding her throat she started to bite so I bit her pussy and crammed it back in her mouth holding it there once more this time I was eating her pussy and boring it hard she tried to scream and yell but my thick cock took up every inch of her mouth she fought for a bit and I felt her start to go limp and heard Gargling sounds coming from Alexa’s cock filled mouth she then felt limp and I gave her face 3 very hard thrust then I got up and slapped her awake she opens her eyes looked at me and said that fuckn hurt and rolled over she was still blacked out I knew she would not remember that at all other then the pain she will feel tomorrow. I rolled her onto her to match and she made umf sound. I lifted her by the waist and shoved her knees under her body putting her in a doggy position she groaned a little I immediately went to town on her ass and pussy with my tongue I favored her tiny asshole and shoved my fingers into her loose pussy. Her little butthole was open a little bit cuz her ass was in the air I actually managed to get my tongue nice and deep in her ass I was having so much fun I blew air into her butthole making her fart I got a kick out of making her fart with my mouth. I was still hard as a rock so I spit on the tip of my rod and pressed it against her already spit soaked sphincter. I then tamed it in her ass forcing every inch of my thick cock into her virgin ass. It was a hard thrust making her scream and she jumped up and held her ass I could see tears coming from her eyes it just fueled my desire to hurt her lady parts with my peace. I didn’t waist any time I put her in the same position and she let out a quiet “no” “stop” I paid no attention and lubed my dick up again and lined it up with her butthole I then thrusted even harder throwing my body weight into it forcing her to stay in place she screamed again and cried out loudly get your dick out of my ass Alex it your dick is to big I kept my weight on her with my dick balls deep in side of her shitter I could feel her trying to push my dick out with the inside of her ass she gave up fighting and just cried and muttered stop I started to back my dick out of her ass I could feel her ass tightening up like it didn’t want me to pull out so I rammed it back in hard she was crying louder and still trying to get me off of her but I just kept raping her up the buttthole I fucked her ass harder and fast for a couple minutes I finally am in Alexa’s asshole I thought to myself it brought a smile to my face I just kept pushing her shit in I pulled put Alexa’s white naked body in another position but when I pulled out her bowels let lose and shit all over I was actually turned on by the fact my cock made her lose control of her bowels. She was still in the same position so I went right back to her raised white ass I Noticed my dick had her shit on it I didn’t care so I James it in her pussy she flinched a little I started to fuck the shit out of her lose pussy with my shit covered dick she moaned quietly I then pulled out of her cunt and shove it back up her but she jumped more when it was in her asshole I pulled out of her ass and went back and forth from pussy to ass I pumped my meat in her ass balls deep one more time then ripped my dick out she yelped in pain I pushed her over on her side and grabbed her legs and pulled half of her body off the bed so her knees were on the floor and he body laid out on the bed I spread her legs apart she tried to crawl back on the bed and told me to stop I held her in place and ate her sore asshole and shoved my fingers in her ass again this time hard and I finger fucker her red rectum hard and fast as I could she was moaning in pain but I was going so hard and fast her moan was choppy she kicked me in my chest and said stop fucking touching my ass you peace of shit it fucking hurts I told her shut the fuck up Alexa I’m going to abuse all over your slutty holes all night tell you can’t shit right for weeks she then mutters fuck up Alex I laughed and grabbed her by her hair and stuck my tongue in her mouth she actually used her tongue to play with mine. I shoved her head into the bed and grabbed her by her ankles and yanked her back to her knees on the side of the bed I slapped her ass and told her I’m going to fuck you up the butt hard and fast tell your I tare your insides apart she looks at me fast with a angry look on her face and said you fuckn better not rape me again Alex I laughed and said to bad bitch then rammed my hard dick into her ass dry ripping her sphincter she sat up and screamed very loud and yells what the fuck take it out take it out Alex you ripped my butt it hurts I just grabbed a hand full of her hair and pulled it hard as fuck and told her shut up bitch take my cock in your ass I’m going to break your butthole as I began to go deep into her unexperienced anus she was crying and tears were running down her face as I crammed my thick dick in and out of her. I was watching her my dick separate her butt cheeks I started to go harder and harder tell I was fucking her so hard the bed was sliding across the room she was still in tears but to drunk to make me stop I asked her if it felt good she cried nnnnooooooo please Alex stop I don’t like anal I raped Alexa in her tight virgin asshole for 5 hours she tried to fight but she was so drunk she couldn’t so I took advantage of her white ass her ass is to tight it feels like her rectum was sucking the cum straight from my nut sack I shoves my 6 inch thick crack balls deep the first go she groans but I didn’t care I told her to shut the fuck up and take my cock on your ass as I shoved my rock solid throbbing cock in her ass with one push I felt the tip of my fat cock pop threw her as and she jumped and tried to push me off but I just shoved my dick in farther pining her against the bed. I pushed her head down hard into the bed muffling her cry’s and started fucking her hard and fast as I could she was clenching her ass cheeks but it only made me more aroused as I feel her pained virgin asshole squeezing my cock tight I crept going not changing the pace I can feel my nuts slapping her pussy slap slap slap I reached around to play with her perfect pussy and continued pounding her ass she cried and moaned her body didn’t know what to feel her pussy was dripping wet from me rubbing her clit and fingering her loose pussy but your ass was ripping from my constant pounding I looked down at my cock plowing between her ass cheeks and grabbed a cheek wit my hand and spear it as far as I could to see he tight little sphincter tightly hugging to my fat cock I was still fucking her hard and deep pulling my cock out just far enough to see the tip of my dick and I rammed it back in hard and fast tell I felt my cock come to a hard stop. With every hard painful thrust she grunted ugh ugh ugh see begged me to stop with tears running down her face. It only made me fuck her harder and made my cock even harder! I was still playing with her pussy While my man good was Buried deep in her ass she got quiet so I went fast and plays with her pussy faster she then let a little gasp out as she screamed IM COMING IM COMING OH FUCK AHHHH FUCK I laughed to my self and said that’s right you dumb bitch take my cock. She started to squirt all over my hand and her body shook and twitched uncontrollably. I still didn’t let up. Still raking every inch of me into her rectum she screamed again OH FUCK IM STILL COMING OH MY GOD FUCK FUCK FUCK she let out a couple grunts rggghhh uugghh ehhhg As she still squirted pussy juice all over her legs and my hand tell her body finally went limp I slowed down but still long stroking that ass she wines stop please your hurting me Alex your ripping my ass. You always rape me when I drink Alex please stop. I then said fuck you bitch shut up as I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back to see the tears run down her face. She looked at me with such agony and said please Alex stop I’ll suck your dick I said once again shut the fuck up bitch and pulled my rock hard dick out of her ass. Her asshole was gaped wide open and red and already bruising I slapped her ass extremely hard the clapp echoed threw the apartment. She then began to say thank you for stopping but before she could finish I thrusted my hips hard as I could forcing my cock back into her broken ass. She jumped and screamed STOP you FUCKN PEACE OF SHIT THIS IS RAPE ! I told her I didn’t fuckn care she deserves it she was crying loudly I know the neighbor heard her cry’s for help but I didn’t care. I’m going to get mine. I then pulled my cock out so fast that she shit all over the floor and pissed herself I laughed and pocked her up and threw her on the corner of the bed with her knees still on the floor and body still on the bed as I put the tip up to her ass hole I could see she was trying to clench it shut but I fucken destroyed her ass so bad it would open right back up right before I buried my self back into her busted anus she jumped up and crawled away the best she could her ass what’s still wide open red from the ass pounding I gave her I let her think it was over she cried to her self hold her ass in Pain I walked around the bed to where her face was. My cock was harder then it has ever been before that it actually gained a inch. I grabbed Alexa by her hair and yanked her head back she yelled in pain with a wide open mouth. Without hesitation I shoved my cock in her mouth so hard my cock came to a hard stop from the tip of my dick hitting the back of her throat she gagged and choke white my cock in her mouth and tried with all her strength to pull her head back removing my now 7 inch peace from the back of her throat but I had a a good grip of her hair and forcefully crammed the last 3 inches in her mouth and down her throat tell every inch of me disappeared in her mouth. I held her head there for a bit she looked up at me with her beautiful green eyes running with tears. Then the look of panic came over her face as she was not able to breath I just laughed and held tight to her head keeping my pipe in her mouth. I then felt her body start to go limp and her eyes started to roll back and I thought to my self you could be the bitch who died choking on a dick. I finally ripped myself outa her throat and she gasped with a huge breath and coughed hard crying even harder now she looked at me with her make up running down her face and asked me why am I doing this to her I sat down next to her and said in a sweet voice because I hate you silly girl. I still had a ragging boner I looked at her naked body and graves that bitch and payed her flat on her stomach I stood over her beaten ass and admired how sexy she actually was. Then I dropped to me knees and plunged my cock back into her ass and fucked her destroyed asshole for 3 hours while she still cried and wined in pain tell I finally started to feel my cock starting to pulsate and my nuts tighten up I groaned as I filled the end of her rectum with my hot cum. I felt my dick squirt 6 hard loads deep in her ass. She then said sobbing thank you god.. I ripped my cock out fast and she cried loudly reaching for her sore ass. Her ass was dripping so much come I was surprised. Alexa said to me you raped me again Alex… AGAIN… As she touched her ass hole and looked at her fingers seeing the shit and blood mixed come she counted to cry. She tried to get up and fell to the floor I just stood there as she struggled to even move she was on her knees with her head in her hands on the floor and her ass was high in the air. I then became hard as fuck again and walked up to her and pushed the tip of my dick into her ass slowly tell I was once again balls deep as my cock slowly reopens her torn butthole she cried with a long aaaaahhhhhggggggg and she was fighting me again but I kept my dick buried in her asshole as she stood up I was still holding me self inside of Alexa and armed her body agents the wall with one arm I put my arm around her neck and began to choke her tightly and slowly slide my cock in and out of her body she started to scratch at my arm and gasp for air she said with very little breath I’m going to pass out. I could feel her legs starting to buckle and her scratching at my arm got slower and softer. Squeezed tight around her fragile neck and held just the tip of my dick inside of her ass as her body went limp her ass cheeks unclenched and her body slowly slid down the wall and forcing my pipe in her rectum at the same time I laid her on the bed and mounted her ass again I wasn’t done with her yet. While she lied there limp I rolled her on her back and forcefully shoved my hole hand in to her pussy while my still hard cock was slowly sliding in and out of her ass. My fist popped into her pussy so forcefully that she sprang back to life and screamed bloody murder I fallowed her with my fist still in her pussy as she scrambled to get away. My hole hand was so snug in her pussy that I didn’t even have to try hard to keep it in her ripped pussy.. She continued to scream in pain and caught so hard I could see her busted butthole flexed closed so tight I pulled my had from her pussy not trying to take her inside with it. Alexa went limp from the relief of pain I rolled her to her side and still fucked her up the butt. I raped her violently for 6 more hours the sun was up and I was so tired but still thrusted my self into her come filled butthole.. Finally I stopped out because I was so tired when I woke up the room reeked of shit piss and pussy juice I looked over and she wasn’t there. There was a shitty blood stain from her asshole where she was laying I got up and looked for her and she was in the shower. I went in there and ripped open the shower drapes and yelled what’s up slut she looked up at me from the floor of the shower. And said I fuckn hate you. I chuckled and said you look like you been rapped in the ass all night I laughed hard she then said you raped me again Alex my asshole hurts so bad ass she started to cry holding her ruined ass. I climbed in the shower with her and said shit up pussy I’m going to rape you for the rest of your life.. She cried still I then grabbed her head forcing it into my limp dick and saggy nuts tell I got hard she wasn’t even fighting she knew she couldn’t when I was hard she willingly opens her mouth and looked up at me with her tongue out so I put my dick in her open mouth and she began to suck my dick really good I was enjoying it a lot then she said Firmly next time you get really drunk I’m going to rape you up the ass and see how you like it.. Threw out the day she was in more and more pain and cried when she went to the bath room and Whimpered when she sat down no matter how slow she did it her ass was so messed up from me raping her ass mercilessly fucking up her insides. It turned me on thinking bout the pain she was feeling at that moment I had to beat off Several times or I would of raped her again while she was sober.. As the day went on she thought more about it and got more mad at me with every minute because I have raped up the butt many times threw out the years.. She ended up making a case agents me because I raped her but she lost the case and when she gets drunk I break into her house and rape her all the time I can’t get enough of her ass I only want to rape and rip her ass.

I confess that I will take this confession to my grave.
-When I was in the 3rd grade, our class decided to penpal with another school. All the boys got boy penpals and all the girls got girl penpals. Me? I got a girl penpal (I am a guy). Not only did I get a girl but I got a very pretty one. Her name was Kathy. I was teased mercilessly by other boys over it but I guess they were jealous.
After a month or so, the two classes met at a park. I met my penpal and she got me a bunch of gifts (like a frisbee). I was SO embarrassed that I didn't bring her anything. I shunned her for the rest of the day and my teacher told me how badly I had hurt my penpal and how I made her cry but I DID like her and I DID want to play with her but I was too ashamed. I never told anyone that. Even my school friends gave me shit over it.
I ended up going to high school with her and she grew up to be pretty hot. As fate would have it, we had a math class together and had the same group. I could not tell you how uncomfortable it was for me. I mean, what do I say? 'Do you remember me as the asshole kid who made you cry?'
I bring this up because I saw her today and she apparently had a baby (we're 31). Even now, it makes me cringe.

I confess it's getting harder for me every time to dispose of the bodies
of pedophiles i lure via this site, I'm simply starting to run out of space!

my backyard is full since some weeks ago i used up the last bit.
So the other day i decided to bury the one who showed up the day before in the woods a couple of miles away (this was a particularly nasty fat fuck so took me a while to get him into my truck, dirty fucker bled all over it). So i finally managed to load it in and drove to the woods in the early evening, it was just starting to get dark.

Anyway a while later while i was digging in the woods by the light of my truck (as now it was getting almost too dark to see) , i heard people with dogs approaching, this freaked me out, so i had to be quick and dump it in a shallow unfinished grave, i quickly covered it up and left.
i don't think they saw me, but judging from the distance i heard them talking, it was a close call.
i didn't expect people to be around at this hour, i thought it might be cops and they were on to me.

I don't know what to do with the next one who's coming over in a couple of days, i'm sure as hell not gonna try dumping it in the woods again, i don't wanna run the risk of getting caught. What if people did saw me last time and cops are now staking out the place? i may be a bit paranoid, but just can't take the risk.

maybe i will try dissolving it with acid or something though i don't have much space and i think it will leave a nasty smell, and i can't have the neighbors be alarmed.

so, do any of you have any ideas on how to get rid of this stuff quickly without people noticing?

Looking for an old amateur video where an older guy is fucking two girls on the floor with old music in background, and one of the girls is moaning in pain. It was a short video that starts with one girl than changes over to another girl. The old guy does not show his face at all in the video. I have been searching for it for awhile now but can't put a name to the video. Lets see if we can find it and bring it back from the grave.

Grave up for anal slave

One night during the early months of my first marriage, my roommate had invited over some friends for drinks. We did this a lot in those days, because my husband was over 21, and he would buy us booze. He worked the grave as a security guard, so he wasn't unaccustomed to coming home to strangers leaving.
One of the guys my roommate had over was a guy that I know my older sister had sucked off when they were in junior high together.
She drank too much and passed out cold in her bedroom upstairs, leaving me with my sisters ex, JD. I kept eyeing the bulge in his jeans, and caught him looking down my low cut tank top - but I never said a word.
I stumbled upstairs to my bed, and tried to pass out.
After about 10 minutes, I decided I needed a drink of water, so I popped out of the bedroom to find JD sitting at the top of the stairs. Waiting. I tried to walk past him, but he grabbed me by the legs, causing me to drunkenly collapse on the stairs beside him. I went to stand up, but he held me down. Firmly, at first... followed by tightly. I felt his hands jabbing into me. He grabbed my hand and put it on his jeans, which I found unbuttoned and unzipped. He was hard. And he was huge.
I felt so fucking conflicted. What if my husband found out?
I tried to do the right thing and go back to bed. He then swapped his grip to my ankle, and started dragging me down the stairs. I tried to use my elbows to soften the thuds, and endedup getting a wicked rugburn.
When I slapped down on the linoleum at the foot of the staircase, he stood me up by my hair, and dragged me over to the couch by his fist. He threw me down, and shoved his cock in my face. I could smell a little stale piss, and see precum forming at the head. He slapped my cheeks with it, then jabbed at my lips until they parted, hesitantly. He still had a fist full of my hair, and he used it to shove his cock back, trying to gag me. I faked it at first, hoping it would be a deterrent... but I could only resist for so long.
I relaxed my jaw, and opened my throat. When he thrust at my face, I could hear his surprise when his cock effortlessly slid into my throat. I started bobbing my head gracefully, letting my throat muscles milk his hard cock. I was swallowing him, then popping up to slobber and tonge bathe beneath his foreskin, then swallowing him again... all in a steady, bobbing motion. I could tell he'd never had a blowjob like that before from his moans and trembles. "Holy shit, you suck better cock than your sister," he said.
It didn't take very long at all for him to cum in my mouth. It had a gritty texture, and tasted just slightly sour. Of course, I swallowed it. I mean, he CAME in the back of my mouth - but I always let my tongue dance a bit with a nice cumload before I gulp it down.
When he was done, he pulled me up by the fistful of hair again, and sort of tossed me back towards the stairs.
"Don't say a fucking word," he said, pulling up his pants.

I have a thing for my girlfriends mom. She is 45 not too attractive but there is just something about her that turns me on. I've joked around with my gf during sex about people to join us and mention her mom and she instantly turned it down no surprise there. So after my son is born I get into a no sex lull with my gf a mix of her not feeling up to it and getting mad at me. So for me back to my hand for my pleasure needs and thoughts of her mom. Now I definitely want to fuck her. I'm at the conclusion now that if the moment comes up without hesitation I will fuck her no matter what. So then I got the idea to secretly record her in the shower but... how.
Then my moment came we planned a beach trip my gf, me and her mother. So I bought a small lunch bag to put all my bathroom stuff in. I cut a small hole in it, mounted my Sony Bloggie inside the liner so if opened it can't be seen. The first morning we woke up at the beach I showered, then my gf, then her mom but I went in first to use it. I turned on my cam and let her mom in to shower. I could her the water running thinking all about her body all wet and soapy. Then the water shut off and her mom peeked out and called to my gf. I instantly was sick thinking she somehow saw my cam. Well turned out she just forgot her clothes. So once she was out just before we left the room I went in stopped the recording and went about the day. When we all got back to the room my gf and her mom planned on going to the boardwalk and figure I was going well I said my feet hurt and was too tired. They left the room and I pulled out the cam. Caught every inch of her naked body, loved every minute of the footage. Well then two weeks after the video was deleted by me and yes NOW I regret that action. Well now in present time there is another beach trip planned the same people going. I plan on getting an actual spy cam with motion activated tech. and recording every shower my mother in law takes. Just thought I would share my story. I have it anonymous to make sure my gf and mother in law don't send me to an early grave. lol.

I hate these people who going around saying there is no such thing as a good nigger. There are grave yards all over the country full of good niggers.

What R U people bitchin about? I have scoured the web and no site offers all the features and content that motherless does. They are the only site i found that offers vids, pics, boards, and chatroom. Hell, many sites won't even allow beatiality for whatever reason. You try and find a site like this anywhere on the net and you will be searching until you're ten years in your grave. No other site exists quite like this one. But do you appreciate it? Nooooooo, you got to bitch moan and groan about mindless details and senseless crap. If there is a better place than motherless then i sure would like to know about but the truth is, there isn't. So stop the blood-clot crying. And again, i ask, what R U people bitching about? If you don't like it, delete your account, we don't want you here anyway. Ha ha ha - ha ha

i swore ide take this to my grave with me but i badly need to tell someone so this seems like a reasonably good option lol.

on the last christmas day at my dads place i got a bit drunk and took an interest in my little cousin clare, to be honest i always had a bit of a thing for her, i dont know why but she is gorgeous. anyway i had been playing games all afternoon with her. my uncle asked my dad if he minded if she stayed the night as she was having so much fun and my dad said yes. my heart skipped a beat to think she would be spending the night in my house... it gave me butterflys.

we stayed up late until dad said it was time for bed. i grabbed clares overnight bag and took her upstairs. the baby nursery was the only spare room for her because i had the other spare room so we headed into the nursery. after opening her bag i realised there was a small packet of baby nappys (diapers) in there and i asked clare what they were for. she said she still had to wear nappys to bed. i tried not to smile, thinking of how cute she would look.

i asked her if she needed help putting it on she said yes so i helped her get into her nappy. i caught a glimpse of her beautiful smooth mound as i got her ready for bed. she noticed a bulge on the front of my shorts and smiled at me.

i wanted to know what she was thinking, but i didnt ask, and soon i was in my own bed but all i could think about was clare. everyone was asleep in the house and not knowing what to do with myself i decided to creep into her room.

clare was awake as well so i took her out of the nursery and into my room. we lay on my bed together talking a bit, then out of nowhere i just leant in and started to kiss her, she kissed me back so i kept goig. things were getting hot and heavy and i took off my shorts. still sensing things were a go i positioned myself over her, pulled her nappy to the side and fucked her right there in my bed. after we cleaned each other up a bit and she went back to her room.

i slept in and she was gone when i woke up, i spoke to her online though she said it was fun and we should try again a different time.

as badly as i want to i dont know if i should lol but thats my confession

Three summers ago I was on vacation at the beach with my wife and kids with our close friends, another married couple and their kids. One night we all got pretty drunk after the kids went to bed and went skinny dipping in the ocean. When we got back to the cottage my wife and the other guy went straight off to bed leaving me and the lady (I'll call her Beth) alone on the oceanfront deck. All I had was a towel wrapped around my waist and she was wearing a towel robe.

I asked Beth if she wanted to take a walk on the beach and she said yes. She was so drunk she was unsteady in the sand so I put my arm around her to help her walk. Next thing I knew we were facing each other passionately kissing and her hand was rubbing my stiff cock through the towel. I pulled off my towel and her robe and spread it on the sand. I laid her on the towel, jumped on top of her and started fucking her right there on the beach.

Next morning Beth pulled me aside and wanted to talk to me. She was sorry about what we had done and made me promise that it would be a secret that we would take to our graves and that we must never do this again. I was feeling pretty guilty and readily agreed. Since then there have been several occasions where we are all together (always drinking too much) and our spouses go off to be before me and Beth. We immediately pounce on each other. It's happened 3 more times. We haven't fucked again because we are usually in the garage or the kitchen or somewhere it would be hard to fuck and easy to be caught if we did. We always act like it didn't happen the next morning.

Last time the couples were together I took her aside and told her we have to meet sometime in private without anyone around. She agreed. Now I don't know what to do. Should I followup that conversation by trying to arrange to meet her somewhere private and open a Pandora's Box that might be better left unopened or should I resist the temptation? If anyone finds out it will ruin both of our families lives, but she is so fucking hot and I the amount of lust I have for her is overwhelming me so I'm having trouble avoiding the temptation.

Another wrinkle, I don't want to leave my wife and I don't think she wants to leave her husband... but she has told me on several occasions when we are fooling around that she loves me. What should I do?

Dear friends,
It is with the saddest heart that I pass on the following. Please join
me in remembering a great icon.

The Pillsbury Doughboy died yesterday of a yeast infection and
complications from repeated pokes in the belly. He was 71.

Doughboy was buried in a lightly-greased coffin. Dozens of celebrities
turned out to pay their respects, including Mrs. Butterworth, Hungry
Jack, the California Raisins, Betty Crocker, the Hostess Twinkies, and
Cap'n Crunch. The grave site was piled high with flours as long- time
friend, Aunt Jemima, delivered the eulogy, describing Doughboy as a man
who never knew how much he was kneaded. Doughboy rose quickly in show
business, but his later life was filled with turnovers. He was not
considered a very "smart" cookie, wasting much of his dough on
half-baked schemes. Despite being a little flaky at times, he -- even
still, as a crusty old man -- was considered a roll model for millions.
Toward the end, it was thought he would rise again, but alas, he was no
tart.

Doughboy is survived by his wife, Play Dough; two children, John Dough
and Jane Dough; plus they had one in the oven. He is also survived by
his elderly father, Pop Tart.

The funeral was held at 3:50 for about twenty minutes.

I can take anyone who thinks there is no such thing as a good nigger to a grave yard full of good niggers.

The Guardian said it's A Filthy Addiction. The Sound, The Flood, The Hour that is. In The Eyes Of God, The Serpents Tongue has had some Revelations while tending to a Desecrated grave. The Final Words that The Architect spoke? The way of the Outro.

I confess that Bridget the Midget vs. Mr. 18 Inch is the greatest porno ever made. I will go to my grave still having no idea how she took that thing up her ass without getting split clean in half.

I HAVE A CONFESSION,
I want to know is why niggers smell so bad you can smell those fucker 10 feet away what the fuck.The fucking whitehouse will have to be tore down after that nigger leaves there bet old honest abe rolling in his grave shit smelling,dog licking,afro wearing, nobel prize cheating, locker room smelling NIGGERS

I confess that I have been doing security for 6 years. When ever I work the grave shift I wil go check all the womens cubicles and check to see if they have any work out bags and go through it to se if they have any panties I can look at and smell. I even go as far as to going in the womens locker rooms and go through the unlocked lockers. Have found some good ones. Sometimes it pays off the rest of the time its a crapy job.

I confess that I do security, and when I worked the grave shift or on the weekends I would go around to all the womens cubicles and check if they had a work out bag. If I came across a womens work out bag I sould go through it to see if she had any panties in there, if there were panties in the bag I would take them out and sniff them and put them back. What mkes it even better is when I run into one of the women that owns the panties I sniffed.

i confess I LIED TO A OLD LADY TODAY....

whats she gunna do?? RISE FROM HER GRAVE AND, COME AND HAUNT ME?? COME AND HAUNT ME??

ALL because I LIED TO A OLD HAG???

GET FUCKIN REAL WILL YA!!!!

Ok, i feel i need to go about this very specifically due to basic fears and preconceptions round here.

I have a question for a specific group that lurks about here. Before i ask it, dear god. Keep it civil, no visual aids, no links, and on both sides please no primal psycho rage.

My question is simply, Why?

stay with me now. This gets a little between the lines, anti's just stay mellow, it's still illegal and zero tolerance, folks in question don't get too into... well actually i dont' get quite what but try and treat it as a clinical question if you can.

I understand that this may get a bit uh, weird. But let's try to keep the visceral language and finger pointing to a minimum.

and yes i'm ducking the direct question because i'm a pussy. Now that we've cleared the air on that let's move on.

My question has been established. Why?

My confusion comes from my own perspective and capacity for inference.

Your preferred group, biologically, are basically pre-sex. I can't tell if one is male or female save for the color scheme on their clothes.

Being as they are sexless i remain confused as to the appeal. Stay calm.

Personally i believe any person has the right to do whatever the fudge they want in a darkened room wherein nobody realizes they exist in the first place. Which isn't a jab, it's exactly what i mean.

You want to smoke meth, shoot heroin, hold pet beauty pageants or have your mailman strangle you with a designer gator skin belt while you beat off to vintage cartoon characters; go for it.

Admittedly, the only reason i won't include it on that list is i feel certain folks would focus on that and lose sight of the question i'm asking.

I will say this. So long as it's legal to masturbate yourself into a rage-gasm over murder scene and autopsy photos it may as well be legal to beat off to any pre-existing evidence of human horror. Dude didn't murder any one, he just got way too into the photos proving it happened. It creeps me out, but whatever. No one said he has to be within a square mile of anyone i want to keep from him.

If i'm going to be self appointed thought police, however, then kill me now.

I've made peace with many other lifestyles, or mental illness or mutations or doctrines or fuck you get over yourselves that many people take to the grave, but this one just makes no sense to me at all.

The God freaks of any brand are afraid of being punished or positive they will be rewarded. In either case, because of others.

Druggies are addicted, biochemically and subsequently psychologically dependant.

Gays are just gay. period.

Beasties are demented, but i can make peace purely on the sense of ignorance. If It's legal to grind animals into big macs and tasteless clothes, it's legal to fuck them.

But this thing seems basically rooted in predatory mentality. i may be wrong but that's why i ask.

even serial killers admit to being basically sexually obsessed. Stay cool.

I'm not saying you are all rapists or cannibals or predators. It does however seem that the exclusive proprietors of your content are.

At that point i get back to the crime scene photos. That's basically what your content seems to be. Evidence of a crime. I'm no johnny law. i smoke my reefer and abide selectively like any American (hold it against me if you must i make no apology for being born at random), but i can't see past the victimization.

Is it a power trip? like a rape fantasy that has fallen so low on dominance that it manifests itself in this way? Comments here on motherless for the so called "weak stuff" seem to imply that dominance, pain and victimization are tantamount to the appeal.

If so, then at that point you lose me. I'm no stranger to the potentials of human cruelty, but there seems to be an outcry from your group that this is not your motivation, meanwhile others in your community seem to state otherwise. Quite directly in fact.

I'm neither looking to be sold on it, nor dissuaded. I have my sexual identity quite intact. I myself find sexual delight in plump to simply put fat ass white women, I'm simply confused and at a loss.

Further, the only reason i feel it warrants such discussion at all is the fact that it seems such a perpetual pervasive issue not just here, but anywhere a person doesn't have to own it right up front.

oh well, fuck it. I asked the question; do with it what you will. Even if that is nothing. Our own eyes are upon us, no greater authority matters.

If you have an honest opinion of your own, feel free to share. If you're looking to go to war either for or against, Then that topic already exists.

If at this point you have no idea what i'm talking about, what are you even doing here when you could be beating off to titties or making racist comments?

Maybe i'm wasting my time. Later wankers.

do you know where i can find good videos of chloroformed whores being abused? drunk, passed out and given pills and/or ecstasy are good too. i like it to seem real if isn't.
also want to find snuff vids (morticians fucking corpses, grave robbing fuckers, etc)
and i have never seen old but want to.

May I hear You today Devil so we can discuss the details? My bad mouth are digging the grave.. just need You to know to what extend slave should dig.. do You accept my Lord? Or I should just forget till the Devil decides to come back..
You always liked opportunities and this one looks perfect for what I offer to You.. nervious if You don't accept and nervious if You do

I confess I liked to reinact rape seens such as irreversable and i spit on your grave while fucking my wife in the ass. She likes it if I use lube ;)

Lisa Haugaard: Huffington Post:

Just a few steps south of the U.S.-Mexico border, p******** Calder�n unveiled a towering billboard last week wielding a message written in plain English: "No More Weapons!" Weighing over 3 tons, the billboard itself is made of seized firearms that have been chopped, melted and welded together. Visible from the United States, the call is clear: halt the southbound flow of guns that fuel violence in Mexico.

Arms trafficking over our southern border has provided deadly firepower to brutal criminal organizations, fueling a tidal wave of violence that has led to some 60,000 dead in five years. Many of the dead include police officers, like the five massacred in Acapulco in 2007 with weapons that were later traced to Carter's Country gun shop in Houston. During the billboard unveiling ceremony, p******** Calder�n directly appealed to the United States, saying, "Mexico needs your help to stop this terrible violence that we're suffering... the best way to do this is to stop the flow of automatic weapons into Mexico."

Unfortunately, it appears unlikely that Congress will enact meaningful measures to curb the flux of arms into Mexico anytime soon. Rep. Gerry Connelly (D-VA) has highlighted the failure of Congress to seriously address gun violence in Mexico, noting that the House Oversight Committee, which has held a string of hearings on the notoriously botched Operation Fast and Furious, has yet to hold even a single hearing to examine any of the three steps that many experts agree could actually reduce arms trafficking to Mexico: a federal law prohibiting the trafficking of firearms, stronger penalties for straw purchases, and the reinstatement of the assault weapons ban.

Rep. Connelly has a point. Amid the political fervor and pursuit of accountability related to Operation Fast and Furious, important questions surrounding the larger issue of arms trafficking to Mexico have been largely ignored. Here's what's missing:

For starters, it is critical to note that Operation Fast and Furious was a result--not the cause--of the staggering flow of arms into the hands of organized crime in Mexico. It's true that between 2009 and 2011 ATF agents allowed 2,000 weapons to be bought by straw-purchasers, in hopes of tracing those weapons to higher-ups in a cartel gun smuggling ring. Yet experts estimate that upwards of 2,000 guns are smuggled across the U.S. border into Mexico every day, whether the ATF is watching or not. A senior member of the Zetas drug cartel echoed U.S. law-enforcement findings last July, admitting that his cartel buys virtually all of their weapons from the United States.

How is this possible?

The simple answer is that for Mexican drug cartels, the United States is the easiest and cheapest place to purchase high-powered assault weapons, due to lax U.S. gun laws. According to Mexico's Secretary of the Interior Alejandro Poir�, assault weapons made up one-third of guns captured in Mexico back in 2005. Today, that number has grown to two-thirds, a dramatic rise that can be linked to the United States' failure to renew the assault weapons ban in 2004. Other commonly cited shortcomings that ease the path for arms traffickers include the ability to purchase firearms at gun shows with no background check or identification, weak penalties for straw purchasers, an absence of specific federal penalties for arms traffickers, and a continually underfunded ATF that has long suffered from the absence of a confirmed director.

At a congressional hearing on Fast and Furious earlier this year, one ATF agent noted that "there are stronger regulations on purchasing Sudafed than purchasing guns, and that penalties for gun trafficking are no more severe than those issued for minor traffic violations."

Perhaps from a partisan perspective in Congress, it makes sense to focus exclusively on finding out "who knew what" about Fast and Furious and "when they knew it." Indeed, the mismanaged tactics used in the investigation are troubling, and deserve scrutiny. But from across the border, Fast and Furious is not viewed as the lone enabler of the horrific levels of violence. From Mexico's perspective, weak U.S. gun policies are primarily responsible.

That's why a diverse civil society movement in Mexico initiated a petition urging p******** Obama to enact policies that would help stop the illegal flow of guns from the United States into Mexico. Some 35,000 people have signed the petition to the p********, including a broad coalition of faith, anti-gun violence, and human rights groups in the United States and Mexico.

One of the founders of Mexico's peace and justice movement, Javier Sicilia, the Mexican poet whose 24-year-old son was allegedly murdered by members of organized crime last March, has spearheaded a charge against his country's spiraling violence. Last October, Sicilia came to Washington, DC to meet with policymakers about gun trafficking from the United States to Mexico. During one speaking engagement, he addressed a hushed crowd saying, "I know the U.S. has a culture of arms... but behind each and every one of your weapons are our dead -- and that's a grave responsibility."

We couldn't agree more.

I confess that I pissed on Karl Marx's grave.

What happened to all the controversy about The Patriot Act? When Bush was in charge, democrats were screaming about how unconstitutional it was and how the Founding Fathers were spinning in their graves. Now, Obama has been in office for almost four years and has even expanded the Patriot Act, do the democrats say anything?? Nope. I guess it was nothing more than phony posturing on their part.

There are all kinds of things that exist on the borders this reality average people are not ready to come to terms with. Unfortunately the secrets learned by those who uncover them too often die with those who have learned the truth. The dead have risen from the grave before, and will again. I live on the NY/PA border (in the United States) and I met a man who has seen the dead walk, Night of the Living Dead was not just a low budget film that spawned dozens of imitations. I met him when I was a teenager and I was doing work for a rural cemetery. He didn't tell me about the reanimated dead to scare me or lie to me for the Hell of it, it was the truth. Beyond that fact there is countless other truths the world will never be told, my father was a veteran of the Vietnam war during the early years and he told me that during the early years of the conflict, prehistoric Sabre toothed tigers were as big of a threat to the US soldiers as the Vietcong enemy. There are no records or photographs because the public cannot accept the truth.

I confess I spend way to much time here. I have learned a few things about myself though while I�ve been on this site for a few months every day.. It started with watching vids and looking at pictures but then I found the boards.. mostly well exclusively the confession board. I don�t watch or surf for vids anymore I still watch stuff and look at stuff posted within threads. I know I�m not a "pedo" as some of the confessions on here make me sick but it�s the human thought process that intrigues me the most and has me addicted to reading all you sick fucks posts.
I like porn and kinky sex but what led me to motherless was trying to research signs of incest survivors and how to tell if my girlfriend may be in an incestuous relationship with her father. I read about topics such GSA and how when a father and daughter are separated for years and they are reunited this can be a common occurrence, especially if the woman was not mature when daddy left the picture. This scenario fit my girls situation to a T ..
I think I have repressed memories of incest within my family. It doesn�t really bother me and the thought really gets me going. From the moment I met her I had the feeling she and her father were fucking. I can�t put my finger on most of the reasons that made me suspect this at first but as time went on and how he acted like a jealous boyfriend when it came to me made it that much more real in my mind. The more he disapproved of me the better I dicked her down. And the thought that she was being used by her dad made me able to fuck her again and again with increasing stamina and vigor.
I started fucking her and imagining she was my daughter.( unbeknownst to her) I to this day still do things like wake her up when she is asleep with her back towards me by rubbing my cocks head on her asshole and pacing my dick against her pussy not entering it put jacking myself off with just the head pushed up against her lips�Whenever I do this she gets incredibly wet!! The whole time I am fantasizing she is my daughter, I act as though I am her father and I�m just pushing the envelope before I decide to take my own flesh and bloods sweet pussy. I kiss her on the forehead and call her by �my girl� saying things like �that�s my girl� when she is Cuming or really getting into it. A few times I have started kissing her on the forehead like a daddy does a lil princes while I�m all the way inside her and she cums so hard ..like instantly!
Soo I bring this question to my motherless brethren � in what other ways can I find out if this is going on� she would never admit it and will take it to her grave. I in no way want to embarrass her or make her feel ashamed of it if it is something she does but I just have to know ..mainly because it makes me so turned on and cum so hard over and over�. Tell me how you guys/gals would go about this!

I confess, this Kony 2012 shit is getting on my nerves. First of all, it's colorful propaganda put on youtube to reach an audience of people who didn't care about Humanity before the Kony 2012 was shared and liked.

The Ugandan Government invaded the Congo and causes over 5 million deaths as well as imposed laws calling for the extermination of homosexuals. Whether you support these events is irrelevant.

This video also calls for the US to do something about it. Donating or Military Action would be foolish since 1) The Ugandan Government is corrupt anyway 2) The US shouldn't be involved in another war which will cost us even more money that we don't have.

Yeah, I want Kony dead but what about the UN? This is their type of problem, not ours. If the US invades Uganda than we are already gearing up to go to Syria and Iran.

Reports claim that Kony and the LRA are standing on one leg and Kony is Ill from his AIDS. Here's the best part, Kony and the LRA aren't even in Uganda right now.

What about Al-Assad 2012? We should start that. No one cares about what's going on in Syria. Let's make a video about it and pretend were Human Rights Activists.

The "non profit organization" trying to get donations, Invisible Children, are taking 75% of all donations. The rest is going to a government just as bad as their enemy.

Majority of people were saying we shouldn't of gone after Saddam when he was killing his own people and putting them in mass graves but because a propaganda video comes out and puts an emphasis on children we should suddenly do something about it?

Tell me more about how you cared about humanity before watching that Kony 2012 video. To me, this whole thing is just a scam.

on the day you choose death
we should be married
i want wedding bells
you dressed in a beautiful black dress
black hi glossed nail polish
pitch black licorice lips
to shade red tongue saliva
and teeth to bite me with
little pretty razor slits on pursed lips
a blood painting
the color rouge to excite
your mascaraed eyelids
thick and wet
like rain from joyous crying

and then i want to take us far away
in a large black hearse
re-pleat with mahogany casket
dragging white skulls behind us
jockeying on an old gravel road
devil may care sirens howling
like the winds of nether worlds
where demons fuck each other sublime
rich with the stench of ass
me kissing bare feet wiggled toes
your arched legs out the the window
for spring breezes kiss

written
emblazoned in white
"just married, so in love and gratefully dead by morning"

then to embrace and make love
to brush lips tender and bleed
with beautiful pearl handled silver cutlery
a crimson circus of erotic torments and laughter

she lavished me
with pink estuaries wet
between grimaced contortions
and tender licks brutal
mad for undoing

she spoon fed me her blood
like luke beet broth
a little at a time
a kind beautiful brides
late summer soup
being like a mother

i licked it off her fingers
tender thighs like creamy red velvet cake
and buttery breasts silken
every stitch and inch
glistening copulations sugar sweet
her heart breaking for obliteration
she a beggar
her clitoris a weeping delta
crowned princess thanatos in nylons
with grace beyond measure
she spread wide for the graves caress

we poured our love into each others veins
like flasks of claret
fondling smiling wounds
eager for tongues caress
she supplicates
with slow bleeding belly and wrists
gauzed ankles
with rimming gates tender
and determined ligature

make me yours forever
she entreats
until happily vanquished
a clanking skeleton
yet still a whisper of cunts undulating drool
to pleasure you oh cock of mine

my tongue ravenous
in her hollow breathless black cadaverous mouth cooing
whispering melodically
toe tapping
Marilyn Manson songs
calling her in echoes naked mouth
are you dead my sweet ?
not yet she said
keep trying
smush me harder now
no regrets
with silky stockings or black strap
until i stop fussing
let me gift you
with labyrinths sunken
my seeds squandered in dark puddles
ruin me

her arms wrapped around
stiff
like paper mache
even dead she wont let go
how sweet

i run wires over indifferent ankles and arms
girding reckless torso
tethered to iron doors shut
feet over head
to pull her apart
wide
and slide my bubble of poison
in a hundred more times
as i ravished her
she all surrender
fragrant
a ghastly confection
vaulted

i hear her call
a brooding specter
am i enough for you
please darling
take all
and more
i am a whore for death and love
a poetic fiction
with true longing
alive always
veiled
in the cave of the soul*