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If you do evil to an evil person is it totally evil?

When I was a boy of ten there was a bully boy in the
neighbourhood. He would torment me and threatened to
beat me up. I would cry and he would tell me to run
away. This happened a number of times.

When the years passed I grew up bigger than the bully
boy. I would see him with his punk friends but there
was never any trouble. I wondered what I would do if
I ever encountered him alone.

One late night when I was walking home I saw what seemed
like a girl dancing in the big field made up of two school
fields. When I investigated I discovered it was not a girl
but a young guy and this guy was the bully boy. He was not
dancing but he was so drunk / stoned that he was staggering
on his feet. I thought it was ironic that I would help this
bully boy home. He noticed me and was rude and abusive telling
me to f*** off. I stood there and then he threatened to
beat my face to a pulp. It all came back but this time I was
angry. I made my fist hard and was going to slug him down to
the ground. Then I noticed something and had a far better idea.

I noticed he had a round a** in his sweat pants. I knew what I had
to do but did not want to be seen. Where the two school fields met
there was a dip in the ground. Perfect place, away from the streets
and I would be somewhat obscured from view. I carefully followed this
boy as he got closer to the dip. I know he would shout and be loud
so I needed to gag him with something. I had nothing in my pockets
to use and then I realized I could take off my t-shirt, roll it up
and put it in his mouth. He got closer to the dip and my heart was
pounding in my chest.

I did a final look around, no cars, no bicycles and no one
walking. I took of my shirt, rolled it up and charged right behind him.
I pushed him and he flew to the ground.
I shoved my shirt in his mouth and muffled his shouts. I told him
in a deep disguised voice to be still and take what I was to give
him. I yanked his sweatpants down to his ankles and pulled up his shirt.
He looked like a girl with a smooth back, slim waist and round a**.

I took down my shorts and proceeded with my revenge. It took a
while but I finally shoved my hard c*** right up his bubble a**.
It was so exciting to pump his a** bare chested. I lustfully panted
in his ear. It did not take long and I shot my load right up him. I pulled
out thinking what am I doing? I pulled up my shorts and yanked my shirt from his mouth. I saw his face and it was not frightened or angry. He had
a look of Wow, like a nice surprise. I took off and ran away
thinking how he did not struggle and maybe he enjoyed it as much as I.

New Confession

I was a church organist and pianist for Sunday School departments on Sunday morning from the time I was 12 years old ….. Every morning I would come in the back door and go up the flight of stairs to where the Sunday School rooms were out to play the piano for them and one day we had a new quad director his first year in college… He was 17 I liked him okay but I certainly wasn’t in love with him and I had no desire to touch him in any way but after about 2 months he started meeting me at the stairway going up and started rubbing my d*** with the back of his hand making it hard extremely hard and erect well he continued to talk to me I tried to back up and he followed me continuing to rub my d*** so the first time I said oh I have to go to the restroom so I went to the restroom I beat it off and went back up the hallway he was not there discontinued every Sunday for about 6 months after the first time I decided I would force my way past him and he became very angry that I forced to my way past him the next week he wasn’t there and all of a sudden he was there the next week and still persisted on rubbing my d*** with the back of his hand to make it hard while he talked to me normally again I have to go to the restroom and beat it off before I went to the Sunday School the following Sunday I decided I was not going to beat it off anymore because I got too hot so I went to the Sunday school class with my d*** on hard which everyone could see so finally I just did not care anymore whether they saw it or not and then I noticed all of the other boys dicks getting hard and the Sunday school class so when I went back to my own Sunday school class after playing for four other departments I got back in time just to go into my class the teacher was not there it was the voice class that had seven boys in it I made the eighth one as we were sitting in there they began to rub their dicks and then they took their dicks out and all started m*********** after a while of silence and m*********** my d*** was very hard but I did not take it out they won by one began to have o***** and one boy took my hand and put it on his d*** to finish his d*** and I did he had the best o***** of all his legs shot out and he was the loudest when he went into o***** I was afraid the teacher would come in but no teacher ever came in but then they had a huge mess to clean up all of the e********** so I had to go to the restroom and bring back paper to clean them up they all sat there wiping their dicks and cleaning off the e********** that had shot everywhere. Then about 6 months later after having my d*** rubbed two or three times a month I had stopped m*********** it I would just go with the hard d*** I was asked to be organized of the church because they had heard me playing well everything went fine for the first 3 months he stopped rubbing my d*** because I started going into another door then of course he was the car director so he started coming over to where I went into the auditorium and began taking his two fingers and gently edging my d*** as I was preparing to go out I did not want to start an argument I did not want to make a scene of course he knew that and the first time I went out with the hard d*** to the Oregon to play and then the next week I decided I could not go out there with hard d*** but he did not rub it that week the next week he rubbed me just enough to make it rock hard so I went out to the Oregon and I began to play and then after I was finished the choir came in and I was as I was sitting there listening to the pastor talk to the congregation my d*** began to throb and I had o***** right there in front of the entire congregation my head flew back my legs shut up and the organ made sounds but I couldn’t stop it I couldn’t control it and I was in o***** it seemed like forever and my d*** was throbbing so hard and I was 14 then after church the pastor wanted to know what happened I said oh nothing then he said I needed to take care of all of that before I went out to play I said but the boys come into the restroom and harass me I want to see my d*** he said he would take care of that so he put a lock on the door so I could go in and m********* before church that work for a while until I saw a boy that I really wanted to be with he opened the door to his restroom area and wanted me to come in and s*** his d*** I loved him so much I did not want to disappoint him so I went in and held his d*** and just looked at him and slowly manipulated his d*** and he ejaculated everywhere I thought he would then be my friend forever but he was never there again
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