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.

Confession Of A Real AMP Worker

Forgive me that my english is not perfect. I have been in US for over 20 years but i still struggle in language. I come here when i 23 and i work in massage brothel to pay my transport and papers and pay to bring my parents.

It not take me all the time to pay off my debt but with bad english and no skill for American style work I keep doing it to send money back to Cambodia because my family poor and my family will be doing worse than me if I don't help by sending money back.

I write this confession to tell men its ok to use Asian massage girl like this. Sometimes I read in news that people think it is bad to have AMP tug jobs. It's not, its my job, we need money for good reasons. You are helping me and family when you come to my work. I jerk off so many men for their pleasure, and i no mind, i want to help you cum because it helps me pay bills. Please no feel guilty, your wifes will never know and it is like charity, you helping us girls.

I massage so many penis i can't remember even faces, so i never telll anyone. Married men you very safe in AMP no one ever tell on you. I jerk so many men who not get enough at home i feel good to help them. I mostly jerky men but i also let them touch me and will suck penis if you tip me really nice. Even though i am married now i still can fuck but must be regular customer but only with condom. It is rare (a couple times a week) but i can do it for very good price.

So please, I am over 45 and aging, i still need money for family at home. Please don't listen to people say this is bad to do. In my culture girls do worse earlier in life. This is better, we are all adults, no one hurt. I want to be here. I want to jerk you with oil. Come call me dirty name and cum in my hands .... i will be so heppy to run your balls and jerk you oof with my oils. Tip me and we kiss while you cum. Wife never know.

  • I Let Men Spank Me For Money.

    You know about professional dominatrixes, right? But did you know there is a flip side? I worked for a dominatrix for a while a few years ago as a submissive. That can mean almost anything, but in my case, I mainly let men spank me for money. I could only do it about three times a month because most guys who like spanking girls enough to pay to do it want a nice pink "virgin" butt, so I had to wait for the marks from one session to fade before I could take another. I did have one semi-regular client who liked to book the day after I had a rough session. He always took only a half hour session. He didn't spank me himself, but it got him hot to run his fingers over the welts on my ass.

    Embarrassed Is Not A Strong Enough Word

    Excuse me for failing to live up to expectations. I did everything right, good grades, jobs in high school, church mission work, college with good grades, clean living, good people as friends. But I'm broke, my degree in International Studies got me a job downtown as a support staff member. Pay is good if you think 55K is good. Every month I'm older and deeper in debt.

    I made the decision to only date men with money. Went to the right places, right church, but nothing gelled. Desperate I told my friend who set me up with a small business owner. His interest was physical which I expected but it got out of hand and I went with him to a show in Las Vegas and came back married. He is 17 years older, has an exwife and three children, grew up in a very different neighborhood, and I fit in as a trophy wife.

    Now I stay home, babysit his kids after school, my 'job' is housework. In his culture his ex still has a lot of influence, I'm told because she is older and the mother of his children. I'm trapped, financially and emotionally. I sold myself for the money, the house, the lifestyle. Now I'm a babysitter and housekeeper.

  • What I Did For Money

    I am a straight male been married 10 yrs. I never thought I would do this but we were hurting for money so I asked my boss if he could give me a loan and just take money out of my checks to pay it back. He said sure but I’ll give you an option to pay it back or do something for me and not have to pay back. I said really what do I have to do he smiled and said a blowjob and handjob 5 different times. I was shocked but to not pay back 8 grand I agreed and with that he slid his chair back and said get under the desk. He slid his pants down and his 8” cock was just staring at me so I started sucking it and stroking it I played with his balls. He pushed down on my head I gagged from his cock in my throat. After only about 10 minutes I could tell he was about to cum he fucked my mouth and shot loads of cum down my throat I swallowed it all. This is first time I’ve ever told this to I just needed to get it out. Over the next two weeks I did it 4 more times and loan was payed in full.

    Hired Wife

    One time when she was short on cash, my wife asked if she could hire herself out to me for the night. For a flat fee, she'd get naked and stay naked and do whatever I asked all night.
    Now she wants me to tell my friends and see if they want to do the same. Any thoughts ?

    by RichardStands

  • Football Bet

    A few hours ago my wife lost a bet to my two best friends. She bet that Brady would lose today. Well, that did not happen so they were able to fuck her. And they did, for an hour and a half, in my bed. When they finished and left, I went to check on her. I found her naked, balled into the sheets, condom wrappers on the floor, in the room that smelled like sex. They obviously gave it to her multiple times. When she saw me all she could say was ‘I am sorry babe.’

    The Spirting Whale Blow Hol Splash

    I squirted for the first time good in a year masturbating. I used to squirt all the time masturbating.

    I was mentally abused and left on the toilet floor to piss my ass off masturbating day in and out wish toxic things on people after they abused me.

    I really wanted a first-time real boyfriend for sex. but got nothing. fuck it.

    I was trying to get over sexual assault.

    2 x r**es are not a party.

    anyway, hope is not all lots. just enjoy the squirting for now and pray for love.

    I come so hard and wet. So aroused and sexually excited I am orgasming so much and want real sex.

    and some guy is missing out on a hot chick.

    Sometimes, One In A Million Hits The Jackpot

    I am one of millions of people who grew up with a single mom. She did her best but her best wasn't enough. We lived on the edge of poverty, paycheck to paycheck, coupons, pennies, doing without. I started babysitting at 14, cashier at McDonalds at 16, doubled up and worked retail from the Friday after Thanksgiving till Christmas. If I needed underwear I had to work and buy it. Same with tampons and makeup. I learned to live cheap, I bought my underwear at Target by the six pack and my clothes at the rethreads store. At 17 I bought an old car for $300 dollars, uninsured and broken down it sat in the parking lot at the apartment complex where we lived. The only thing going for me is that I was white and I wasn't fat.

    I was 17 that summer, I walked out of a store and the sun was bright and this man asked me if I wanted to be in a 'shoot', he needed a bystander. He told me where to stand, not look at the camera, look in my purse. He took my name and address down in case he found a commercial use he would send me a check. The next 'shoot' was downtown and my 'look' was a secretary coming out the building for lunch. I made three hundred dollars that summer as an 'extra' in commercial 'shoots'.

    I went to secretary school, one of those that rips you off. I finished owing money and needing a job. I worked tables, sometimes two jobs, lived with my mother in that run down apartment and my 'car' in the parking lot. Then one day, I was working the lunch shift at PF Chang's, a man asked me a bunch of personal questions. I was in the mood to dump on someone and I went down the whole 'you don't know me, so don't criticize me' routine. He told me to 'shut up'. He was looking for a receptionist for his office, it paid $10.50 an hour with benefits, insurance, and I could work overtime. If I was interested call him at this number and he gave me his business card. When he got up to leave he told me to 'ditch the attitude'.

    It's a long, long story of how I ended up cooking and cleaning in his house. But I did. I don't work, not outside the home, I'm a soccer mom, suburban housewife, the one that plays tennis on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I don't drink, that's a big thing with him, so I don't drink. I don't smoke either and I don't mess around. I'm home when he comes home, and I have dinner ready and the kids are dressed for bed and clean. I keep house, I don't have a maid, I do the cooking and cleaning. And the car in the garage works and my mother lives with us, in the mother-in-law apartment. She doesn't work either, not outside the home, she helps with the senior center and plays cards which she always loved.

    Slept With Boss During Internship

    during my internship at a local bank branch i had a boss who always took interested in me. One day I said fuck it and went up to him and told him that if he was willing to pay me 200 Id sleep with him. couple days later aftet work he took me to a hotel near the work office and made me dress up like a girl. i ended up sleeping with him but was a horrible mistkae as he threatend me that he will tell his coworkers and my friends from internship that i was a gay twink and he wont tell anyone as long as i did what he wanted. during the internship period which was around 3 months i would do him favors (under desk, bathroom, bj during phone meetings, or going to his plcce when his wife was out)

  • Basketball Whore

    Being my fourth year of college, (during Covid) college hasn’t been as I thought or hoped. It is okay, but nothing to write home about from an education side.

    On the social side and the financial side, it has been remarkably successful and fun.

    I was in the gym one night during the Fall 2021 semester and the basketball team came in. It was their ‘time’ to use the gym and it was time for me to go. They told me to stay but I felt really awkward working out in front of the entire team. After some convincing, I stayed. This became a thing….

    One night, I was asked to be a ‘team manager’ and I was like ‘cool, sure!’ In hindsight I should have asked more questions but whatever. I basically was a tasked with anything from helping to wash uniforms, to organizing therapy sessions to working with professors to ensure school work was being completed. As the season began, I found myself ALWAYS surrounded by the team. Never one, but two or three or more. One night, one asked me to massage his neck, which led to his back, which led to, well, his cock. It was like I had opened the door into a fantasy world. The next week was virtually the same for all of the team. I finally decided I needed something out of this. I started asking for things in return. This went on for weeks and weeks until the head coach found out. He asked me about it and asked if I would do the same for others too. I did not care as it was mutually beneficial for everyone involved. By the end of the season, we all had a routine.

    Later that year I was told to apply for a certain scholarship. I did and I was awarded it. I knew what it was for and I did not have any issue with it. It would basically cover my tuition for the 2022 - 2023 classes. I am a commuter, so basically my education was being paid for.

    So here we are, October of 2022 and I have been spending a lot of time on campus and the gym, upholding my ‘desire to make my community better, keeping up my outstanding record of volunteering’ and a slew of other notations in the scholarship. I am convinced I am not the first and I am sure I will not be the last, but hey, I am having fun.