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Tonight (well, 7:00 PM) there was a gathering at my school, twelve people attended and a teacher. While being there they discussed different subjects.

I just sat in my chair, looking around and simply listening. I had a lot on my mind which caused me not to want to be there anyway.

After the meeting was over I awkwardly walked over to the teacher, said “see ya” and slowly turned around. I merely turned around, actually.

Before fist bumping me, he said “Hey, keep it real”. I could barely give him eye contact so I nodded my head.

“How are things at home?”

F***, f***, f***. All I did was give him a thumbs up and stammer up the word “good”.

Everyone else was cleaning up, they were just background noise.

My teacher looked me straight in the eye and said “You don’t have to fight this alone” and pulled me in for a hug.

(This teacher is a close friend of mine in and out of school. He has helped me with a lot of situations.)

I literally started to cripple and I do not think he realized. Seconds after, I eased myself out of the embrace and walked to the door. There were tears in my eyes and I bit my tongue to avoid sobbing in front of everyone.

I left, got in the car and was quiet all the way home. I have not told anyone what happened.

His words literally crippled me emotionally. He does not know my current situation nor did he know I was struggling. Until I was there, he somehow /knew/. I did not know how transparent I could be.

I do not know how I can go back, I do not know why. It scares me.

New Confession

I was 14 for my first television show and on the side stage before going on camera one day the producer’s son that was 8 years old came up to me dragged up a chair and started hugging me and kissing me for righteously and started massaging my d*** and continued until it ejaculated and then he put my hand on his d*** which was very hard and then moved my hand up and down and I gave him a throbbing o***** as well we continue that for the rest of our lives and moved to Italy when he was 14 and got married I’m 20 years later we would not have it any other way but the point of this message is he chose that at 8 years old and it’s not regretted a moment of it and neither have I when we spent the night together he enjoyed f****** me and became one of the smartest people in his class…… He would spend the night with me on a night before filming and then later I stayed in his suite at his home and he began f****** me at 9 years old and had the most beautiful sounds of ecstasy his mother would come in and say you boys don’t stay up too late now as his d*** was throbbing in me….. After we were together about 6 months he had two other brothers and he said could we help them have o***** so he let them f****** as they had no one to give them o*****…… They were so incredibly beautiful …. Robbie showed them how to f****** from the rear and how to lubricate the p**** and they watched until they completed o***** and then the next one took his turn while the other two stood by with hard dicks throbbing even though they had just completed f****** me they both kissed my heart throbbing d*** as they went back to their own rooms Robbie took care of my d*** after they left and drank everything and became a part of me later with his first e********** as he was f****** me I became a part of him through The years our passion and love for each other have never stopped that is why I cannot identify with the control people want to have over what boys do with their d*** and who they can give it to and what they can do with it it’s a part of who they are it helps them become who they are meant to be

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