5 years
x
291 Views

My upstairs neighbor just moved, his name is Mark. When he moved into our quadplex he insisted on having the modem moved upstairs. I also believe he had a locksmith come to the house when we were not home so he could enter my house with his own illegal set of keys. We put a new lock on the front door so he could not come in when he was sleeping. My bank caught someone trying to hack my accounts over a year ago, and the same day Mark was photographed carrying a Hewlett Packard box out of his house and loading up a bunch of small equipment into his car. He was using a device known as a ‘switch’ and replicating websites, ip addresses, basically spying and stealing peoples information in our upscale neighborhood and that day I think he was dumping evidence. He is a former Ph.D banker raised in the Hamptons and has the personality of a non-friendly NYC arm pit personality. I also think he was hired to not only spy on me but steal copies of my work on the cloud or via the internet for blackmail purposes. At one point you could here him cutting things upstairs and I believe he was making fake copies of my work to sell for his own benefit. I think he is a criminal or a work for hire criminal that is partners with Sheriff Journet, also a crooked human trafficking a-hole. Luckily, the creep just moved this past weekend in with his downgraded girlfriend who is half as good looking as his former wife who is divorcing him. What concerns me is in the middle of the pandemic my mother who is self employed moved in to save money, and I am concerned that with his access he may have put cameras in our bathroom because he is a pervert as well as a cyber stalker. Since he moved in, all of my phone calls were reduced, I do not here from my clients, my friends on social media have been cut off, my emails do not arrive at their destination and I only get spammed by phonebots. He, is paid to try and control me and my ability to generate income like some psycho husband and I think he works for a network of psycho racist.communist men. I came home the other day and my furniture had been moved. Every time I get on a computer they are quick to comment some negative bs. And at the end of the day, they are just toxic abusive people, with computer hacking / programming / cowardly tech skills cursed to die in some tragedy because they messed with one of God’s annointed. You will not stop my success, no matter how hard you try but this lesson you will learn the hard way. Good luck with that…

New Confession

Related Confessions

One time my art therapist was holding her pee during dnd, this was shortly after she learned that I was into pee desperation, so january 2026. I was playing rain music. She was squirming like mad less than an hour in. At one point she shifted in her seat and opened her mouth and eyes wide in surprise, a real uh oh face. Break time came and she chose not to pee. So at about 70 or 80 minutes in, she gets up to go pee. Mind you she normally held it for 130 minutes. Well the dm tells her to update her character sheet before she goes and she says “OK, but I have to pee like no other.” I said “Damn…” and then “Why are you still here then.” And she just kinda went blank and said “What?” And I was like “Nevermind.” She came back from the bathroom reeking like piss and clearly going commando cause she had a sudden cameltoe that wasnt there before. Someone mentioned that it smelled like a litter box and i said “You smell piss? Oh yeah, I smell it too!” Pretty sure she had to throw out her p****** cause they were soaked in piss. She did that because she has a condition that makes it hard for her to have s** and i told her if she couldn’t f*** she’d have to indulge my o******* kink for pee desperation and wetting. She proceeded to hold it during dnd every week after that for 10 months, minus like 6 weeks. I remember many times she was clearly desperate to pee. A couple of times she jumped in her seat and sharply inhaled. Many times she would cross and uncross her legs and kick her feet repeatedly before tightly crossing her legs at the knee. One time after squirming she had a wet spot on her b*** and she leaned over the counter to let me see. Before any of this, we were playing dnd in like 2024 or 2025 and she was like “Hold on, I need to pee.” And I said ” Not allowed” and she jokingly said “Wanna come?” to me, in front of another client.