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My Uncle got a bunch of woman’s clothes and got me drunk and made me dress up like a girl. Woman’s underwear, stockings, short black dress, wig, and jewelry. He then took pics and video of me dancing around and being stupid while dressed like a girl.

I passed out wearing those clothes and woke up wet and sticky and kind of a mess. I found out later that my Uncle did stuff with me and made pics and video of me dressed up and being used.

Yesterday, my Uncle called me and invited to his place for SuperBowl, he told me to wear the lingerie and clothes I had on that night. I told him no, and he said well if you don’t do as you are told, I will share your pics and vide with the entire family and friends. Be there at 2pm and be dressed up entirely in female clothes I got you.

I had no choice and got dressed up and he told me, and showed up at his house. I had no idea he had invited his buddies to come over, and I and the only “girl” at the party. He pulled me aside and told me I was the party girl for everyone to have fun with and enjoy. I was to serve foods and drinks to his buddies and do whatever they tell me to do. I begged him not to make me do this, and I was not Gay. He said yes, you are Gay and showed me the video of him having oral and a*** s** with me.

He must have told his friends, because they were all grabbing me and lifting my dress up and exposing my undies and slapping my behind and calling me names. They decided at the beginning of the game that the party girl would give a BJ for a field goal and full s** for a Touchdown scored by either Team.

As you know now it was a high scoring game, and I was passed around and well used by all of them for 4 hours and 12 minutes…. I could barely walk when I left and was “filled” inside with the result of multiple touchdowns during the game.

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I haven’t spoken to you for over a year and I haven’t messaged you for several months. I have left you alone completely and I feel it’s better that way. You may think I’m still immature but you’re wrong, very wrong! I am not your enemy and you don’t treat me well as a member of this family. You think you’re right means you never did anything wrong and you alone are punishing me for doing cruel things to a youngest brother and his wife. You like anyone else has flaws and you think you’re little miss perfect, you’re not and thinking you’re perfect, you are sincerely mistaken and truly lost. You don’t trust me with anything in your life. You’re problem is you never trusted anyone especially men in the family who are younger than you. You never trusted me not you ever trusted the youngest brother, you always put you full trust in a sister-in-law, the youngest brother’s wife. There’s always been a cardinal rule that you should never, EVER, put your full trust in an in-law and you ma’am had broken that rule and seriously offended me. I always knew you had trust issues and our late mother told me about that years ago and she pleaded with you to get help for those problems and start working hard to develop trust in everyone. It seems you don’t want to and that is rather very disappointing. Until you can change and start working hard to develop trust with the people who love you I will not make any attempts to reach out to you nor will I ask for anything from you. If you want to be the distrusting eldest sibling in this family and be bitter towards the younger siblings because of it, that’s your doing and that’s your cross to bear. You don’t trust me to this day, then I don’t trust you, either. It’s simple. Your birthday is coming up and don’t be surprised if you hear from me or not. Until then, remember what I said and if you want to talk, you know where to reach me but you have to make the first move for I won’t. I made too many and I won’t make another this time. It’s your turn and you need to make that move for yourself. And please, this is between me and you, no one else. Keep the rest of the family out of this. Take care!