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My boyfriend(Carmen)’s dad(Greg) got COVID and is likely dying. Carmen said that his dad could barely talk on the phone because of how sick he is. But I don’t feel bad for Greg at all, and I’m slightly glad that he might die. But Carmen is super sad about it and I’m kinda annoyed at it.

Greg is a terrible person. He has done drugs the entirely of Carmen’s childhood and Greg and Maria (his mom) were extremely neglectful, Carmen and his sister were constantly moved between houses, didn’t have bedrooms in most of those houses, constantly had randos coming in and out of their houses doing drugs, had to collect cans on the side of the road to get food, and his dad kidnapped his sister at 14 and had her drive him across the country. Then after Maria died they got taken away from Greg and their grandma took custody of them. So their dad would constantly call Carmen and tell him how much he hates his sister and tell him about his crazy drug induced delusions that he’s a hacker from the FBI. Speaking of hacking, he would hack into Carmens personal stuff all the time. And any time Carmen tries to separate from Greg he will hack into his emails and phone and spam him until he gives him attention. Also, Carmen is banned from PayPal because Greg scammed and hacked people under Carmen’s name. Also Carmen is in the military and when he was going to boot camp Greg tried to f*** up his plane times and location so that he’d miss it, get kicked out of the military, and be forced to have to go back to where Greg lives and take care of him.

And the fact that Carmen is so attached to him scares me. Like I get that it’s his dad but the thought of him affecting our future together and being able to hack into my personal stuff is terrifying. So I kinda think he’d be better off dead for everyone’s sake.

New Confession

I was groggy tired asleep an slowly coming back to the world as I’m opening my eyes I’m staring directly at a crowd of about 14 preteen kids boys and girls between 10-14 years old opened wide eyed in awe mouth opened gasping as I’m awaking and realizing they are staring at me giggling and laughing at my naked body strapped to a chair legs and arms stretched out spread eagled. I was chloroformed knocked out kidnapped and brought to this basement facility stripped down and posted for exhibition for display non stop all day long. There were times the bully would come by grab a pointer start to poke me all over randomly verbally abusing me shaming me degrading me, proving he had the power to control whatever happened to me. Made me feel self worthless as if I were nothing but a mascot present for the kids to learn about the human body and the male productive system. Those kids were mind controlled to find the humor in all the debasing I was experiencing. They were trained to enjoy swallowing my pride and seeing me as a worthless human being, they would make suggestions randomly to the man to do to me, and laugh about it. I was never ever so humiliated and scared in my life. I thought I would ever get out. I was humbled by the experience to that I no longer pick on people or talk down to them. I’ve learned that no matter how tough you think you are you really don’t know how much of. A coward you are until you’re put in a situation where you have absolute no say so but do as told. You’re not even close to imagining you’re unbeatable. Lesson learned, those kids taught me the hard way, they even made me believe they were right that. I. Was a p*** looking. For them to pleasure myself and this was my punishment for that negative thinking. It took one little girl making my d*** get so hard for so long it started. Hurting as it pulsated and I exploded with the longest e********** ever. Atop the humiliation that the other kids were laughing at me through the whole ordeal.
After getting an a** whooping naked in front of the kids and realizing the whole thing was recorded I was returned and released send with a flat warning of disclosure. This is a confession not a disclosure. I’ve learned my lesson.

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