I see any hurt or pain as experience that changes a person for the better. It makes a man a man. It's a cliche to say what doesn't kill you makes you

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I see any hurt or pain as experience that changes a person for the better. It makes a man a man. It’s a cliche to say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, but that true.

It’s easy to spot people who you can and can’t trust. It’s so easy. I look back at people who I trusted and fucked me over on one way or another and I have no f****** clue what the f*** I ever saw in them. Not even my type of people. I remember thinking that when I first met them. Literally “I don’t think I like this person…”

BUT I pushed that to the back of my mind, and let it go. I disregarded what my instincts were telling me, which ended up being a big mistake. If I had written them off on the spot, if I had more life experience and wasn’t so naive, it would not have happened. In a way, negative experiences, the bad, is good for you. I had to learn the hard way that people are not people. Some people are parasites. I attract a lot of s***** people but I also quality people, women, attractive women because of the person I am. A toxic person who has other qualities, and does not attract the same type of things experiences, people, women in the same way I do, might want to get next to me, because I attract what they don’t. Disguise it like they want to be my friend. Which I don’t allow to happen, especially if when it comes right down to it I don’t like them for one reason or another. Or many.

You just need to be picky when it comes to who you let in and recognize people’s intentions. People are not people. It’s never that cut and dry. I used to ignore these types of things, my initial instincts and just go with the flow. It never ended up good. I remember pretty much hating a girl/woman I was getting to know, listening to her, her beliefs, what she was about, not liking it at all, but in the end I let her for e her way in. How bad could it be? It’s me? She would never f*** me over? Never. No way. Guess what?

I should have shut it off on the spot. Not completely, of course be friendly, but emotionally dead. Look at her as if she’s a fat sweaty bald guy I work with. Just there. They exist and that’s about it. Haha. I didn’t even have the slightest idea what a good woman was at that time. Not enough experience with people. I was naive and inexperienced. At that time. I definitely know now. Now just from her, I have known and do know many good (for me) women just the same as I know what a terrible woman is.

BUT like I said, what doesn’t kill you makes you more wise and stronger.

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I really need to pee and I’m nearly making a puddle in my little pants. I need someone to take me to the toilet and wipe my coochie for me. Love Chloe xx

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My new wife Donna goes to her sister Joni’s house every chance she gets to be banged by her sister’s husband Steve. Joni showed pics of Steve’s massive co ck to Donna and offered to share to make Donna happy. Steve’s huge co ck is about 9 inches long and mine strains to reach a mere 3″ when fully erect, His co ck has the girth of two normal co cks.

My little co ck easily fits inside a toilet paper roll but it’s too short to pop out the end of the roll. Steve’s huge co ck is way to bulky to fit into a toilet paper roll and it’s way longer too. The toilet paper roll has to be torn open and even then the roll is too small to wrap around his dong.

Steve ejaculates in my wife’s pu ssy and massive loads of creamy white sperm flow out of her in the pics she showed me. Donna always makes me wear a rubber but Steve gets to bang her raw. She says she wants to have his baby and I can play the role of Daddy. She told me that if I refuse then I can get a divorce and she is moving in with Steve and Joni and get banged every day. Donna told me that this will be my second divorce because I’m too jealous and possessive. She said I do not own her or her pu ssy but she’ll let me lick up Steve’s cream pies when Steve is done ejaculating inside her.

She told me I can move in with them and be the clean up boy, but I have to wear a co ck cage and the key will be held by Steve. Donna and Joni told me I should just accept it and that way I wouldn’t need to get so angry and worry myself over Steve f****** my wife. Joni said that Donna is her sister before she is my wife. She added that I need to learn my place. My wife said that would be sucking Steve’s huge co ck and swallowing his loads. I asked her why she wants to see her own husband s*** co ck and both her and Joni giggled and said for the entertainment.

Joni said they should have me emasculated so she’d have no worries about having me in her home. She said no one would need to know that Steve had me de-balled and everyone would think I was the Daddy of the babies my wife has. Joni already has a child and she it will be great for the kids to all play together and grow up together.

Donna said I’m already a cuckold and it’s too late to change that and Steve is going to keep f****** her and she loves it. Joni said resistance is futile and I should learn my place. Donna said she’s moving in with them and it saves on rent and other expenses and I should come along, I’ll be part of the family. Joni said that Steve would take my co ck cage off once in a while and I could sit in front of them and m********* until I spurt my little dribble for their entertainment. So that way I’d get some relief and they’d get a laugh.

I don’t really want to be their clean up boy licking up Steve’s thick c**. I don’t want to have him f****** my wife either. It seems what I want doesn’t matter to anyone.