Anyone have any pics of cut busty suicide girls?

It´s a DARK...We´re facing the DEMON straight in its face. We all searching for someone who DEMON play with ours. Sometimes, my DEMON love to come out and play with me. My thighs and hips are on fire. Gentle touch..evil stare seductive yet subtle slowly devouring my soul it's suicide sexy out of control...INTO THE ETERNAL DARKNESS, INTO FIRE, INTO ICE.. Would you like to meet one of my demons ????? The Queen Of Devil...The Goddess Of Darkness...I Am The Priestess Goddess Phoenix ▲☥▲

i have breasts (gynecomastia) and its not due to weight since i am 175lbs at 6ft tall. I had it since i was a kid and got teased so much i dropped out of high school. I cant get a job or any shit like that because i am too ashamed of my body from being teased all my life about how i have breasts. I think of suicide often but am too cowardice or afraid to follow through with it. I know there are surgeries to correct it but they cost like 5000 dollars and I only have around 1000 with no job. I am nearly 30 and still live under my moms roof. I really dont know what to do anymore it feels like my life is pointless and I just cant take my own life though. what am I supposed to do? I have tried getting a life, or ignoring them or even faking myself into trying to admire them but it never works, I am always in that state of depression and shame of my body and how others will judge me. I just dont know what to do anymore.

I confess I'm hurting and confused. Maybe you can help me out without the usual "got pics" and other sexual responses. Please try not to troll either. Imagine this:

You fall for a girl when you were trying not to, and you're really sure she falls for you in tandem. After a period of deep flirting, she admits she took back her ex-boyfriend because her friends guilt tripped her, and she didn't want to do it, and she's trapped in a bad situation and drowning.

Flirting continues, and intensifies. The l-word looms on the horizon until she turns around and says she has no feelings for you, and she's sorry. A week of emotional hell goes by after she stops talking to you. You start healing for a few days until she contacts you again. She starts flirting again before she says sorry, she's in love with that guy she said she has no emotional or sexual feelings toward, and not to contact her again.

Oh, and she misinterprets your depression for suicidal feelings. She drops a few more messages and threatens to send the cops over just to make sure I'm alive.

Two to three weeks pass before she drops an email offering to talk, saying she set up a new fake email account, giving the name. What the fuck is she doing to me? I fell for her, and she hurt me three times. I'm not completely over her and I don't want to talk to her. I also want to talk to her so fucking bad it hurts.

2 confessions, i want to steal my cousins laptop for her nude pics and videos, her and my sister did a private photo shoot with each other trying to get into the suicide girls, i know they went out into the bush for this shoot 2nd confession i was having sex with my gf one night and purposely left the door open a little bit so my younger cousin could see us as she walks by and it worked i saw her looking for about 3-5 seconds and confronted her about it and asked if shes ever done it before and if she would like to sometime, shes one of those loner girls in school not much friends or self-esteem, the perfect prey

I can never seem to get laid because I am too nice and I am too honest. Everyone tells me to be a jerk and to lie to women but I keep telling myself I will find some who likes me for who i am. Women never believe me when I say I have never been in a relationship because they do consider me attractive. I can never get past being just friends even if I tell a girl from the very beginning that I want more than just a friendship. I don't like men but sometimes i think if I were bi I would have a 50% more chance of getting laid. Everything else in my life is exceptionally great. this is the one department where i suck at life. I'm not suicidal or anything stupid like that, I'm just frustrated that ALL the women I have known (save for a small handful) complain about their jerk boyfriends that are lairs and cheaters. I am not perfect, i do lie, we all do, but I am too honest 90% of the time and would never dare cheat on my partner (if i had one). What gives?

my life sucks i masturbate all the time.i have 1 friend and he moved halfway cross america. my dads manic depressive(it means hes bipolar and he gets so depressed he gets temporarily insane. i am too pussy to even cut myself! i have a whole list of probable disorders i myself might have a.d.d,, bipolar of my own, obsessive compulsive. i am goodlooking but my social status is so low ill never get laid. god sucks. life sucks. reply now or ill never get to read em since im gonna commit suicide. p.s. my parent(notice how theres no s at the end) doesnt even know i have a problem and is no help. fuck!!!!!!!!!!

I love looking been the legs of women thinking about how they only have one or two layers of fabric keeping me from seeing their fine pussies and whether they shave or keep their little bushes growing. Then I think about how, if they are wearing panties, it's gusset is rubbing up against their bare pussies... I wonder what their panties look like, plain? lacy? cotton? color? Are they perhaps ovulating or on the rag? Pad or tampon? Did she have sex recently? Is there perhaps a mix of her and her lovers cum drying between her legs? If she's ovulating, is she thinking about it, reflecting on her monthly egg? Some I speculate about whether they may or may not be virgins even, others are proven not to (being milfs).
What does her pussy look like? An tasty bun innie? Lovely expressive flowery butterfly lips? What about their clits? Endless variation and beauties, each a masterpiece of it's own...

I try to peek (down their backs, esp. if they're reaching for something and bending over) when I think it's safe, maybe catching a glimpse of their panties, some times I don't, some times I do... and then I'm usually able to see enough to figure our the color and general type of panties (thongs are usually obvious, and look rather uncomfortable, and I amuse myself thinking about how totally socially suicidal it would be to suggest we make a trip to a near by clothing store to get her some more comfy knickers to be snugly making out with her pussy lips, and maybe a matching bra if she's "kind enough" to let me check the fit and how well it holds her tits).

Of course, I also feel a strong desire and yearning to cum in their pussies, and then think about how they have my cum in their pussies and making a mess in their knickers. Which of course makes me wonder how many of them are on some kind of protection and not, and how many are trying for babies... Looking at those I know have kids, I think that it would be fun to put one of mine in them, of course I'd rather their existing ones be my handy work, but, they're milfs and that's hard without them having prior kids. Also, it would be fun, sending them home with a fertile unprotected pussy teeming with my seed, hopefully one of them entering her egg as she enters her home with a secret in her she'll have to convince is her man's doing. That or her telling me she had to have an abortion because she realize she was preggers, letting me know I had her pregnant for a few weeks or so... of course I'd tell her I'd be happy to knock her up again...
It would be fun, discretely checking her belly for the signs of success, and wondering what's at work inside her womb. Letting her catch me looking, and give her a wink and seeing her reaction, maybe a smile and posing or perhaps and embarrassed look of guilt or just shyness.

But most of the times, all I have time for, is a quick fleeting glance at their clad crotch or their wiggling ass as they walk away or sit down and an inner smile of all I can imagine seeing and doing. It's so easy to get distracted, so tempting... Most of them would probably not take it as a compliment that I'm that curious about their female bits, or how I would love to cum in them, not because I love them, but because I'd love to simply have my cum in their pussies and know it's there inside them exploring their most intimate parts and folds and maybe finding a big price and knowing the feeling of being inside each any every one of them while cumming...

yesterday on the way to work i was seriously contemplating suicide.
i feel like nobody loves me and also keep thinking why should they? then i think of how selfish and weak suicide is, which just makes me more depressed and hate myself even more.
i'm 18, male, and still a virgin, i hate my parents, i feel like i'm behind a thick sheet of glass when i'm with my friends. when i'm talking to someone i never articulate my words the way i want to in my head. i feel like i'm communicatively retarded, which is so fucking frustrating. then i don't wanna be around people because i'm depressed, but the lack of human interaction makes it even worse.
i feel like such a weak pussy for being like this, and that i'm better off just ending it. i'm such an egotistical cunt for even thinking that me killing myself would have an impact on other peoples lives. it made me feel like i was some way important when i imagined how people would react when they found out, but then i realized what i was doing, which made me feel like an even bigger piece of shit. i dont even know why i'm confessing this, as if people here would care, but i'd rather get it off my chest here than talk to my friends about it and have them really know how i feel. and i cant even talk to my parents, let alone talk to them about something like this. i get so angry and frustrated at them sometimes i just wanna end it.

im not the person i expect to be, so why go on being this person?

Okay... I confess that I want to commit suicide after finding my now ex-girlfriend and my step dad in bed together...

Tons of Suicide Girl fans out there somebody should be able to spout the name of this Pezz doll super fast

Anyone have logins for suicide girls at all?

Can someone with a suicide girls account post some pictures of Lula from Australia? I've met her in real life.

i confess im writting a suicide note...Please refrain from any type of sorrow,
If you feel like crying save the tears for tomorrow.
I made the decision to end my life for no particular reason
None at all, I just got tired of living.
That's all.
Life lost its flavor to me,
everything started looking so bland.
It felt so pointless living in a world smeared with bullshit
Everywhere I walked I'd be steppin' in it.
I feel that for myself death will be better than life,
suffocation better than breathe..
I'm just tired of being ethical in a completely unethical world.
I'm tired of being told to take the straight path
when I'm the most crooked person I know.
I no longer want to live in a world where I'm afraid to love who
I choose to love.
I'm no longer interested in a world where war of skin color is a bigger
battle then WWI and WWII put together.
I refuse to live in a world where trees are illegal and cigarettes
aren't--An herbal essence
versus
A pile of toxic shit.
I refuse to live in a world where the p********s oral recreation is a
bigger deal then the poverty laying less then 420 ft. from
the white house itself.
A world where millions & millions of dollars are shredded on a daily
basis-now tell me what kind of sense does that make?
A world where hate has become the basis for living,
a place where happiness no longer exist.
I can no longer live to die
I'd rather just not live at all
With death I'm looking for a sounder way of living
Be glad foe me because I am no longer suffering-
Be glad for me I have found complete peace by now.
Live on and live strong
Let bravery stand across your chest since it missed mine
Wipe your tears,
I'm dead,it's over. I have no fears

Looking for pics of couples having sex while the man is wearing a helium suicide mask.

I’m stuck in a marriage with a Thai girl (30, I’m 33 white Aussie) mostly felt like coerced into it with threat of suicide or doing something crazy over time. Her sister is staying with us and she’s so nice I smel her panties and jack off with them like some sort of revenge. 
I use to fuck a lot of hot young girls before her, I miss it so much and know I could still get it easy if we broke up. 

I also been having an online affair with a Filipino girl who lives in Thailand, I plan to one day just pack up and leave for a few months and head there. Just disappear until she leaves Australia back to her family but also fear she’ll do something stupid. 

I am a White guy and I absolutely love fucking women of other races: Black, Latina, Asian, Indian, etc., doesn't matter to me. Growing up I lived in a majority minority neighborhood and got so much shit for it. This is my way of getting back. My favorite lay was a Pakistani Muslim girl who was a virgin, and when her father found out I impregnated her, she committed suicide out of shame. LMAO!

Jessie was 17 and I was 20. She was school friends with my best friend.
She would crash at our place a lot, even when my (now ex) husband was home.
We would get stoned and giggly together while he was playing WoW. Sometimes we would kiss, but we would say it was only experimental, because she had a new tongue piercing to test out.
That metal barbell on my tongue felt amazing.
I always joked, while my husband had his headset on, that one of these days I was going to make her cash those checks she'd been writing.
After weeks of this, one day she shyly agreed to accompany me upstairs. I lifted my husband's headset and told him I was going to go fuck Jessie. He was raiding, so he tuned me out.
Now, Jessie was a real suicide girl type. If bettie page had been a blonde. If monroe had been a kinky teen sex kitten.
It started with massages in bed. Then I had her take off her clothes. I traveled from the neck and back to her breasts, butt cheeks, and inner thighs. Just massaging.
She started to squirm and wiggle.
My touch slowed and softened, and started grazing delicate areas. Letting my fingertips barely brush the tufts of her groomed little pussy. I would trace circles up her thighs, watching her slowly but surely spreading her legs for me. I then took the entire palm of my hand, and placed it just above her mound.
I paused.
She finally groaned out "Just DO it already!"
My hand dove at her pussy lips, shocked to feel them so slick and so warm. I rubbed slow but firm circles on her outer labia, letting my middle finger stick out just slightly enough to part those slimy lips and bump against her protruding clit.
Spreading the slick, I worked her pussy as she writhed and gasped. The gasps turned to moans as I brought my face down and put the broad side of my tongue flat against her clit, before lapping upwards and ending in a kiss tugging her pussylips out with a slurp. The kisses grew deeper and more urgent, and her knees began to quiver.
Then, in one fell motion, I stiffen my tongue to a point, and slip my pointer finger inside her warm cunt. I attacked her clit fiercely jabbing it and nibbling at her. Her whole body tensed up, and she put her hands on my head, bucking her hips into me.
When she came, she even squirted a few drops!
Afterward, we high-fived, and she called me a "clit ninja".
The next day, my husband wasn't pleased that I went off and fucked her. He could have joined, but he was 26, and didn't want any statutory charges.
Any man who doesn't have the spine to join his young wife with a teenaged bettie page wasn't man enough for me.
Hence the divorce.

I confess that I seldom read confessions on here anymore.

I did today and found them to be just as fake and gay as ever.

If any of you have ever considered suicide I would think that you would not be missed.

rejected suicide girl

I confess that I just got off the phone with my ex who only calls me when her moronic hippie world comes crashing down. While she told me her sob story about living in her car and whoring herself out and people treating her like shit, I was masturbating the whole time. It seems nothing gives me more pleasure than to know she's suffering after all the shit she's put me through and the fact she still has a better then everyone else mentality, but the second she told me she's been suicidal and wants to die....Best orgasm I've had in months.

Looking through some old files from another computer, I used to jack off to this big titted Suicide Girl all the time!

Halp a fapper in need.

Does anyone have a backup of a (supposedly) Suicide Girl vid where she does DP and ends up with an anal creampie? It was uploaded by buddy_listless and this was the url:

I didn't manage to grab it before it went, but would love to have it for my collection.

hottest midget ive ever seen. jemma @ suicide girls

That awkward moment you find out your cousin is a Suicide Girl......I don't know how I should feel about this.

im thinking of suicide again, its been something that ive wanted to do for about 12 years, im 24. im just curious if anyone can give me reasons to do it, or reasons not to. im not kidding, i really truly dont want to be alive anymore

I confess my ex-girlfriend used to be on suicide girls

Suicide

chad suicide girl

ok i have 2 confessions the first is that me and my cousin (not blood) shared dirty pics and talk dirty to each other and are makin plans to fuck. no you get no pictures im a greedy fuck. and the 2 is my other cousin (shes blood related) is a suicide girl and ive jerked off to many of her pics and want to fuck her soooo bad. if you want to see those look up joleigh suicide.

Morbidly obese people are physically and morally disgusting, eating themselves to death for whatever reason whilst millions of people starve all over the world. Eating yourself to death is no way to deal with your fucking problems so please commit suicide in a less wasteful manner or god forbid try to eat less.

I confess, I think voting for Obama is like committing intellect suicide.

I really enjoyed sitting next to some girl on the bus... She was dead cute and I haven't had a girlfriend in years. I moved up a seat so she could sit next to her friends, she was so sweet but I wasn't confident enough to talk to her. She smiled at me and said "thank you" I didn't even reply with "you're welcome".

I could feel our arms touching and her skin was really soft and smooth. Maybe she liked it too, because she didn't move her arm. More likely though, she didn't even think about it.

I feel pathetic, like I'm never going to get a girlfriend. I fantasise about suicide a lot, but i'm too much of a pussy to go through with it.

She was about 17, so am I. Anyone have any advice?

Anyone have anything of a former Suicide Girl named Genisis?

I had a stroke going on two years ago the day after my birthday. I am fifty. The damage is a slight loss of balance now (was severe) and the hearing in my right ear is gone.

I confess that I believe in reincarnation for empirical, and subjective reasons. I sometimes feel suicidal, as if I should reboot.

Either we survive beyond death or not; eventually, we all go there. What is the difference between dieing now or in ten years?

all them wankers in the tents outside saint pauls cathedral are middle to upper class students who will be probably working for the establishment they are against if they can get a good wage out of it, i think they should have a mass suicide to put themselves out of their own misery , fucking wankers

I confess, i was a nerd who almost took it too far.
long story short, i was lonely, depressed, suffering from PTSD. i grew up in a war torn country, and after serving in the military and overseas for well over 5 years i felt ready to put my plan in motion...
sadly thinking back it seems all a bit retarded. essentially i wanted to become the punisher. without too much of a backstory, lets say that those who know my life wouldnt find it too far fetched that this was my plan at one point. but yeah, sounds pretty crazy now that i have 2 children and a wife.
my plan had gotten pretty far, had built a pretty decent armory (now liquidated) and amassed enough intel and skills to pull it off. at least for a little while that is until i would inevitebly take a few shots to the head and die...
essentially i believe this plan was more of a fancy suicide mission then anything. but hey, if you gotta die. might as well go out with a bang.
of course i would have started with easy small fish, black stickup men and dealers. nobody investigates a gang banger getting shot. and shit would they be easy to pick off.
at least those taliban motherfuckers know how to use the sights on their guns, these little street clowns worry more about keeping their pants from falling then about proper aiming and tactical positioning. it would have been like shooting fish in a barrel...
sigh, i should be happy that this is no longer a plan for me. but in a way i wish i had pulled it off.

Can anybody with a Suicide Girls Password put up the pics of Lysis,

she's in the colorado section of the hopefulls, i went to highschool with her and i'm curious as to what she looks like naked

If you're feeling suicidal you've come to the right place.

rejected suicide girl

I confess I have been considering suicide since I got an erection while changing my daughter a few days ago :(

Wake up full of anxiety, depression, and suicidal thoughts. Then to have your wife yap yap yap in your ear all day “why are you not talking to me?” “You’re not nice to me” “what’s your problem with me?”

Anyone else living in this kind of hell?

I can’t take this anymore, no I am not talking about suicide.

Despite a neater amount of positive experiences, this rest has worn me down to ill health in every aspect. Too late, what now….

Hi,im looking for a Carbon Monoxide suicide kit.. ive searched Google but without any hope please can someone post any sites they find that sell the kits and will ship them to the UK,
or if theres a DIY tutorial that would be welcome too thanks!

I confess that I am a sick pervert, and this site has only made me worse. I hate the sick thoughts that I have about other people. I hate myself for enjoying all this sick fucked up porn on this site. I have sick perverted thoughts about ANYBODY I see, and even animals. It takes me a lot of willpower not to act on these sick perverted thoughts I have in real life. It has gotten so bad that I am considering suicide. I am thinking about seeing a psychiatrist but I am too ashamed to express to them the problems I am having. I hate myself so much :(

Can anyone tell me the name of this Suicide Girl?

A few years back, I had an affair with my younger coworker. Hot blonde, single, career oriented, was 35 at the time. I smelled that she is one of those, who would do many things to get ahead in life, so I tested the waters with some texting. I am very into feet, so I was texting how I like her shoes, and if she could borrow me a pair, and I would get them back the next day, under a condition that she must wear them.

I took a huge risk there, but it payed off. When she took them back, she noticed the stains on the black suede. She played it cool, so, I started giving her some things, here and there, pushing her forward in the company. After a while, I would jerk off in front of her, and cum on her feet, while she was wearing shoes. She seemed indifferent, but ok with it.

Eventually, she started giving me head, and I would reciprocate from time to time, but she didn't wanna let me fuck her. The hottest part was, at least for me, that it was so obvious that she didn't enjoy it.

This lasted for over a year, until she rose far enough, not to need my backing any more, and moved to a different sector.

In today's climate, trying to repeat such a thing, with someone else, seems suicidal, so I will never do it again, but I have my memories.

I confess I'm in Droog City, the titties here are firm, the reefer is smokin', the balutchiks are way finer than the putas down south, and the jihadists are all out of suicide belts.

meh
Posted on July 24, 2014 at 05:57:16 PM by meep

....I have to agree with the asshole ranter.

Sucks that your first adult decision will be this hefty, but its kind of your own fault. You knew the consequences and decided to be selfish anyways. Not to be that asshole, but doesn't anyone ponder the consequences of their actions.....JUST ONCE IN THEIR LIFE?!

and as for the person who said something about suicide. If someone is that sensitive, I wouldn't mind them being removed from the gene pool anyways.

Sorry guys. As Hitler as I sound, I fully support that there should be less people on this planet, especially the unprepared and untrained ones raised by spam boppers. I can't believe how fast this planet is being ruined by ignorance.

But as everyone said, its your choice. But unlike everyone else has said, it truly isn't about your happiness at all...its about the survival of the child. Are you ready for it yet? are you going to be a mom or is your mom going to be the financial support/actual mother of your child? Are you going to be another young mother that screams and shouts about her unfair ordeal or are you just going to muscle up and deal with it? --- not to say that any of that isnt understandable. but it would make the difference between a healthy child and another screw up waiting to go to jail when hes 18