Ah, the things we do for money. They say that "money is the root of all evil." Maybe that's so. What kinds dastardly deeds have you engaged in for a buck or two? Confess your dollar driven sins with us here and now.
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— I Did It For The Money —A girl friend of mine told me I'd get paid $300 for having sex. I needed the money bad so I asked her if she could set me up. The next day I found myself down on my knees giving blow jobs to three diferent guys after being ganged fucked for hours. I got my clothes back and $300 and left covered in sperm. I'm sure I got sold out and the bitch got a kick back. #10176 — Comments (1) — 8/10/2011 at 2:04 AM — That's Juicy! (6) — That's Lame. (6) -
— I Did It For The Money —I have only been doing this once a week for 6 months but in no way can I tell anyone about it. I'm 24, female and semi-attractive. Judd is 48, married with three kids and a sexual deviant. I work in a mall where he owns a large store and have known him since I graduated high school. For almost a year he continually asked me if I would consider fullfilling his fetishes and I always laughed it off and refused. We always talked together at the food court in the mall. He is a fairly handsome man and always managed to bring up some kind of sexual talk every time we got into a conversation.
Six months ago he offered me $200. to come in his office after he closed and spank him and masturbate him. I burst out laughing when he said it but it became obvious he wasn't kidding about it. He promised me he didn't want sex with me and wouldn't expect me to even take off my clothes or have any sexual conact other than masturbating him and spanking him. $200. is a lot of money to me so I agreed to do it.
I went in after he closed up and was nervous but I didn't feel any fear of him. We sat down fist and he began to explain to me how he had these off the wall fetishes and a wife unwilling to go along with them. I couldn't believe some of the things he told me and couldn't imagine how a man could allow himself to be humiliated in such ways. He was actually timid about it that first time but with no scrupples undressed and laid naked on a real examination table. He handed me a leather strap and asked me to spank him. I was hesitant but after the first few times he began telling me to hit him harder. He then gave me a long thin stick to spank him with and I could see his buttocks getting more red each time I hit him. He rolled over on his back and had me smack his penis with the stick 10 or 12 times. After only a few smacks he got an erection and then asked me to masturbate him which I did. If there was any embarrasment at all it was me who was blushing.
This was all over in less than an hour and he had said he wanted me for two hours each time. For the next hour we just talked again and he got into more detail as to the things he wanted me to do to him.
Kinky is not sufficient for this guy because he wanted sort of medical fetish stuff and also what I considered at the time homosexual things.
The next week he not only had me spank him but also produced a variety of women dildos and two vibrators. He wanted them inserted in his rectum as I spanked him with various items and also supplied lubricant and lotion. At first I was just amazed at the things he wanted me to do to him and was convinced some of them had to be painful. The one vibrator was rubber and the size of a large penis and after inserting it in him I turned it on and continued spanking him with the stick.
After a few weeks I began enjoying it and became willing to do everything he asked. I couldn't believe Judd not just wanted me to do these things but also can't understand how anyone would subject thereselves to it. Then after 5 or 6 times he handed me a white frock asking me to put it on and pretend I was a female doctor. Now Judd doesn't have a real large penis but in no way did I see any embarrassment from him. This exam table he had was equipped with stirrups and that was the first time he was spread eagle with his feet in them. He was completely exposed to me and had me insert most of the dildos and vibrators in him and also put metal rings around his scrotom and penis. He then had me hit his penis and anus with the stick and strap. I did see him wince a few times, but he never told me to stop or hit him more lightly. Most of the time it never lasted two hours but I always end up masturbating him, sometime only once but often two times. His butt is always red and has welts by the time its over and I can't imagine what his anus and penis must feel like. I felt strange doing all these things for a while but somehow now like doing it. It gives me a felling of punishing him and is more like I am taking advantage of him and not the way he looks at it.
Aside from the $200. he gives me each time, he has also given me gifts from his store. I never met his wife although I know who she is and have seen her a few times. She is a very pretty woman and I don't know what she suspects about him. Nobody knows about this and who could I possibly tell about it. Certainly not my parents or boyfriend and it's too embarrassing to tell any of my friends what I have been doing. I do it for the money but also enjoy it now.
#10129 — Comments (1) — 7/26/2011 at 11:37 AM — That's Juicy! (9) — That's Lame. (2) -
— I Did It For The Money —
Dear Marcus,
I am a popular reader of your confessions.I'm 17 year old boy who is very handsome.one day I was home alone I find a confession book and I was in my room read it and get very horny. I always want to try jerk off so I laid in bed naked and jerked myself off a minutes later my cousin woman walked into my unlocked bedroom and she saw me playing with my dick. I jumped off the bed and tried covering myself but I couldn't cover up too well. I was so embarrassing.
She promised not to tell if I did whatever she wanted so I ask what you want she say come suck my pussy I said noway. She said I can pay you $10,000J.D, I do not think about it.
I started to rub her all over. She was wearing a T-shirt, a skirt and panties. I put my hand under her skirt and started to rub her big pussy. By now she was lying down. I took off her t-shirt and pulled down her panty. She has a man so we couldn't strip naked. I laid her across the bed, got down on my knees and started to suck her sweet pussy. Her pussy tasted so sweet I did not want to stop. She was moaning and whining on my tongue. She was in a high level of ecstasy as I run the tip of my tongue on some of her weak spots like her navel, he knee cap, her legs, inner thighs and around her fat pussy.She was confuse.
She want to stop and she want more. She start speak crazy things. "Yes, yes, yes oh baby," due to though vibes that she was getting from me. At this point my tongue is dying to meet her best friend, which is Miss clit. I can hear she say, "Ooohhhh," when my tongue touch it and start to explore that clean shaven, fat, sweet-smelling, juicy pussy. I dart my tongue in and out of her love hole, then finding her clit again, giving it some slow, soft and tender licks then a little harder and a little faster to mix the pace up and down, left and right and in circle motions; slowly sucking and pulling on her clit.
"Your body is my playground let me lick you up and down". I now put two of my fingers into her pussy and start working it while still licking her clitoris. I look to see the expression on her face and her eyes were closed and her teeth were clenched and her head was moving from side to side. I feel good to know she was enjoying herself in such a way. I increase the pace with my fingers and tongue and she start whining in my face. I withdrew my fingers as she start rubbing my head and whin¬ing faster, pushing my face further up her hot, wet pussy. I knew she was cumming. She reach climax with a loud moan then she go for a shower. 10 minutes later my cousin come from work he did know anything.
The relationship goes on for a while until they went to live in England.I miss your pussy now am 18 year old living in Jamaica if you have money call me 1876koko149 thank you for reading
#10119 — Comments (2) — 7/22/2011 at 3:42 AM — That's Juicy! (0) — That's Lame. (18) -
— I Did It For The Money —I was hitching rides because low on money and a man stopped and asked me if i had a place to stay, i said no and he took me to his place. he said i could stay there the weekend and he would help me out.
I was very tiered so slept a lot the first day.
That night he came in to my bed and was wearing stockings, i felt them.
He touched me and asked if i minded. I said no so he made me REALLY hard then asked me if i like it fast or slow. i said fast and he started the best pump i ever had. Hec made me shoot a big load and he sucked me dry.
Next morning he asked if i enjoyed it and I just smailed.
That afternoon he entered my room dressed in stockings and a tight black plastic leotard.
I just looked with surprise and he came over to me and asked if i had ever been pumped before and i said no. So he asked if i want to see what its like. at first i said no but really wanted to know what its like.
he said he would use cream so it dont hurt and i just let him play around with my cock.
a few moments later i felt the end of his cock pushing me and he said just relax, i want to fill you up.
i didnt respond but let him push it in all the way. it was easy with cream.
i put my ass in the air for him and he started pumping me.
a few moments later i felt his warm cum in me.
since then i go to his place four times a week .
he wanks me and pumps me.
i am his fuck toy now.
#10064 — Comments (6) — 7/3/2011 at 6:30 PM — That's Juicy! (3) — That's Lame. (4) -
— I Did It For The Money —I did this,only because I was told it would save me job.
I work at a major department store(there is one in most malls)at the cosmetics counter. I am trying to put myself through collage.Ever since I got the job,I have always pushed the dress code,by wearing skirts a little shorter,and blouses that are not quite policey. I like to be flirty with guys,and have gotten several dates while working there.
My boss is a 300 lb pig,who I could never stand. I know he checks me out,everytime I work.
Well,about a week ago I took a bottle of expensive perfume,and a tube of lipstick.I left with them in my purse,and no one seemed to notice.
Last night my boss called me in his office,and he showed me taking them on camara!! I tried to make an excuse,but he told me to shut my mouth,and said I had been caught. He said he was going to terminate me for theft. And the only thing that kept him from calling the cops was that he thought so much of me.
I started crying my eyes out. I could not loose my job. I begged him that I would pay the $200 back,and I would do anything!
He then came around his desk,and said how pretty my mouth was,and that I was sexy even when so upset.
He said we could make a deal,if I would do him a small favor. I could see a bulge in his pants,and it was not hard to guess.
I could keep my job,if I gave him head. I said ok,because I was scared and did not know what else to do. He told me to hurry up then,and get on my knees. I did so,and he pulled his cock out,and shoved it in my mouth. I wanted to gag. He smelled,and his belly was hitting my forehead. He deepthroated me and grabbed my pony tail and would not let me off. I really tried to just make belive this was not happening and get it over with,until I felt him start to shoot his cum in my mouth. I tried to shove off,before he could finish,but he held me on,and told me I had better swallow like a good girl.
I swallowed,and he finally pulled out,and his dick hung in front of me limp. He told me how great of head I gave,and that I should do it for a living.
I got up,and sat back in the chair,crossing my legs tightly wishing I had wore pants,so he could not stare at my legs.
He said that as good as that was,I would be too tempting to have around and that I could no longer be here. I was crying again,I just gave him head,and now the thought crossed my mind,what he has some STD or something. That basterd got what he wanted and he was getting rid of me!!!
He told me I could go,and I ran out crying all the way to my car. I sat in my car for awhile before coming home,and now I have no idea what to do. #9940 — Comments (8) — 5/18/2011 at 5:58 AM — That's Juicy! (13) — That's Lame. (1) -
— I Did It For The Money —My husband and i are in a constant state of crisis. I have been a dancer for years but never considered prostitution. The long and the short of it is that i have been telling my man that i am dancing out of town when really i am hoin'. The job isn't bad and I'm not claiming to be a victim. But it wash either this or loose the house, but the guilt us incredible. I wish there was another way. #9916 — Comments (1) — 5/13/2011 at 11:52 PM — That's Juicy! (6) — That's Lame. (1)
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— I Did It For The Money —A friend of my husband is into photography. He has been secretly trying to talk me into posing for him without my clothes on. Six months ago, he offered me $500 to go full nude plus another $500 if I would be willing to 'show it all'. After thinking about it for a couple of months, I let him talk me into it and I agreed to pose, but I didn't agree to how far I would go. I spent over a month going to an excercise class and doing alot of walking on the treadmill. Plus alot of moisturizing. And alot of shopping. Until I got my confidence up. Then we set a date for this past february and did it without telling my husband. I put a travel bag with some underthings, cute shoes and my favorite pair of jeans in the trunk of my car the night before. Then the next morning I got the kids ready for school and I got ready like I was going to work. But instead of going to the office, I went to my husband's friends house for the day. When I got there, I called in sick to work and actually started feeling nervous. But he wasn't going to let things get this close and let me talk myself out of it. So he got things going almost immediately. He wanted to start things off fully nude so I could get over my stagefright and we could then relax and just go with it. So right there in front of him, I undressed and he had me lay on the couch. 15 minutes into it, we were already talking and laughing and it felt good to hear him tell me over and over how beautifull he thought I was. An hour later, I was so comfortable with him, that when he asked if I would be willing to leave a little less to the imagination, I had absolutely not problem at all showing him everything that he wanted to see. It was fun showing him my most private areas and I felt sexy doing it. I spent over eight hours there and was naked or in the process of getting naked for most of it. We only stopped for the ocassional break and for a light lunch. When it was over, he paid me $600 and gave me the other $400 last month. The two of us are already talking about doing it again in the late summer/early fall when he has the money again. He agreed to only show the pictures to people that wouldn't know me. I have already spent the money on new clothes of all things. #9797 — Comments (3) — 4/10/2011 at 2:44 PM — That's Juicy! (14) — That's Lame. (0)
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— I Did It For The Money —There is a pool at my apartment complex and over a month or two I got to know Will fairly well. We would talk often and I knew he was devoriced and lived alone. He is much older than me and often complimented me on my figure telling me how pretty I am. I suppose because of his age I didn't mind some of the things he said or how he would look at my body all the time. Several months went by and he began talking about sex often and mainly mentioned his lack of it and how difficult it was for him to have a relationship. He was not the least bit attractive and although I am not sure think he was over sixty and know he is retired. I did like him and enjoyed his company and he did know I am married and met my husband a few times. He also knew quite a bit about me. I was unemployed at the time and my husband and I were having a difficult time making ends meet. He got me a job working at his sisters deli but it was only two or three days a week. One day at the pool the topic turned to sex again and he showed me on his cell phone that he had taken a few pictures of me in my bikini. I was unaware he had and he did apoligize but then bluntly told me he masturbated looking at them. I couldn't believe he told me something like that and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He again apoligized but then it got even more bizarre when he asked if I would be willing to masturbate him for money. I just sat there amazed at what he had just said to me after all this time and didn't know how to react. I got up to walk away and he began saying he would pay me a 100 dollars then said 200 as I walked back to my apartment. I never said anything to my husband because I knew he would probably punch him or beat him up, and didn't say anything to his sister either. A few days later I went to the pool and a short time later he came over and sat next to me. He said he was sorry if he insulted me, begging my forgiveness. Again I didn't know what to say to him and again he kept talking about his terrible sex life and how lonely he has become. He began asking me if I had any girfriends that would either have sex with him or any that would be willing just to masturbate him. I actually laughed a few times at the things he said and he said he would be willing to pay 300 dollars just to get satisfied. I think I said it kiddingly but said that wouldn't be such a bad job. And he shot back right away that if I was naked and masturbated him he would pay me 500. Shame on me but thats when I told him I would do it but right away said my husband would kill him if he ever found out. The next day was the first time I masturbated him. I met him at the pool before we went to his apartment. I think I was most embarrassed when I took my bikini off and he saw me naked for the first time. He was kind of a chubby guy and his penis isn't very big but all he wanted me to do was put baby oil and vasaline all over his penis and scrotum and play with him for an hour. He only asked to touch my breasts and said he was satisfied just to look at me. He had an erection the whole time and had me stop jerking him several times so he wouldn't cum right away. He gave me 500 dollars and I was only in his apartment a little over an hour. I hid most of the money from my husband but some of it I told him was my pay from the deli just so we could catch up on our bills a little better. The following week I masturbated him again and he promised he would never ask me for intercouse and never ask for oral sex. It became a weekly sex visit for him and several times over the next year he had me masturbate him twice in one week. I was always naked but he never touched me anywhere but my breasts and the only thing that escalated was the things he had me do to him. He started by using a candle but bought a small dildo that he had me insert into his anus most of the time. His main concern was how he had me masturbate him in different ways and the ways he had me hold his scrotum when I was jerking him off. Most of the time he only could cum one time but there were times he was able to ejaculate twice. I had my husband believing I was working more days at the deli to explain some extra money but at the same time was saving several hundred dollars every week. Over the next year and a half I told my husband I hit the lottery number twice for 5000 dollars and for the first time since we got married had a savings account. Will always paid me with 100 dollar bills and I would hide it in my shoes most of the time. If my husband was at the pool I never saw Will and sometimes my husband would ask if I still see him. My reply would always be that I don't see him too much anymore and say he is getting older and older. I knew my husband never suspected anything was going on and after awhile never mention Will anymore. This went on for over three years and I also continued working at the deli but never more than three days a week. My husband thought I worked 5 days some weeks but even then I had to hide the extra money. As soon as I would get to Wills apartment I took all my clothes off knowing how much he liked to look at me then he would undress and lay down on the bed. I did what ever he wanted but in all that time never had intercouse or any other sex with him. My breasts were the only thing he ever touched and masturbation the only requirement for him paying me. I know this makes me sound like a tramp but I enjoyed it, mostly for the money. The first few times he saw me naked was humiliating for me but afterwards I was comfortable with him seeing me like that. I began to enjoy satisfying him and aside from the money he gave me I appreciated the gratitude he showed me. He was comical at times telling me off beat ways he wanted me to touch him and the whole experience became enjoyable for me. The last time I masturbated him I was three months pregnant and the following week he died of a heart attack on a Sunday, at his sisters house. Til today my husband has no idea that part of the money we used to put a downpayment on our house was from masturbating Will. Thats when I found out he was 76 years old. I still see his sister once in awhile and we have fun talking about him. Thank heavens she and my husband know nothing of the true story. #9666 — Comments (3) — 2/23/2011 at 3:17 PM — That's Juicy! (10) — That's Lame. (0)
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— I Did It For The Money —I have sex on webcam for money. Sometimes its just me. Sometimes its me and my boyfriend. Sometimes its anal. Most of the time its me fucking myself raw several times a day for men and women. #9623 — Comments (4) — 2/8/2011 at 12:14 AM — That's Juicy! (9) — That's Lame. (1)
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— I Did It For The Money —i took a job i didn't really want. i took it because of the money. i would never make this much money where i was. i knew from the day i interviewed that the owner liked me. after i started working there it was even more obvious.
he pretty much maneuvered me into his work cycle, and his fun cycle. i knew it, i really did, i ended up in his bed. now i am his 'girl' at work, and everybody knows it because he told them. the other girls knew it also, they knew it from the day i was hired. they told me i was his perfect type. also, i know i am paid more than the other girls.
it's not that he is a creep or anything, it is just that i am so disgusted with myself for falling into this. i just went down the road knowing full well where i was going to end up. and i have ended up right in his sack. spread out, for his pleasure.
#9622 — Comments (5) — 2/7/2011 at 6:14 PM — That's Juicy! (8) — That's Lame. (2)