chinangel said:I am on a bdsm blog as a slavegirl who answers questions and occasionally shoots naughty video, at the behest of my manster(s).

Now I have to say something, right?
I guess getting caught masturbating, a weak one in comparission
chinangel said:I am on a bdsm blog as a slavegirl who answers questions and occasionally shoots naughty video, at the behest of my manster(s).
Crikey, I think I'd rather be caught masturbating than having sex. At least with the latter one is usually clothed and therefore only suffers the 'act' and not the 'exposure.'Colour-Scientist said:That's my worst nightmare! I live with five friends and I don't have a lock for my door so I always try to make sure there's no one in the house.
OP: My friend walked in on my boyfriend and I having sex. I'm not sure who was the most embarrassed in that situation though.
Haha, my badColour-Scientist said:I have a feeling this whole thread will turn to smut soon.
That almost exact thing happened to me and to this day I am unsure if my parents even knew because they never said a word about it and frankly I am not about to ask XD.Shoggoth2588 said:Like the OP, it involves BDSM websites...unlike the OP, it's just that I was caught looking up pictures on the family computer back when I was about 15 or 16. It wasn't a full on 'gotcha' but rather a, they found the web addresses on the history. Not that they checked the history or anything but when my step-dad tried going to BB&T's website he typed in the first B and the url-bar suggested bedroombondage...yeah.
I'm also deeply embarrassed by the way I broke up with my high school girlfriend. I didn't try working things out, I didn't try talking her through it...I just said 'I don't think I love you anymore' and it was over. The relationship wasn't going to last because of how different she and I are and while I know it was the best thing for us, I'm really embarrassed by how it ended.
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captha: "What does a vegetarian eat?" That would be France, right? HOLY CRAP! It is!!
This is the greatest story in the history of emberassing stories threads... I tip my hat to you.BringBackBuck said:A few years ago I was at a second had bookstore with my wife. She is about 5'4", blonde, and was wearing jeans and a plain black t-shirt at the time. There weren't many people in there and I ended up with my head buried in a bok for a while and kind of lost track of time. So then I went back to where my wife was standing - she was facing towards a bookcase, bending over slightly to pick up a book exposing a little flesh between jeans and t-shirt. Since there was no-one around I slipped my hand into the gap between t-shirt and jeans, and with my hand resting on her hip / arse, lent over and whispered in her ear "come on babe, let's go".
At this point she turns around and I realise IT'S NOT MY WIFE. This complete stranger gives me that "what the fuck are you doing" look and I quickly withdraw my hand and stammer and stumble over my words and say something a long the lines of "Oh my god, I'm really sorry I thought you were my wife", "you just look the same, see!" and turn around and point to my wife who is standing in the next aisle wearing the same jeans and black t-shirt with the same blonde haircut.
At this point, she turns around and i realise IT'S NOT MY WIFE. Again. What the fuck is going on. She gives me this "don't drag me into this you crazy pervert" look, which I remember vividly to this day. I am beyond embarrassed and just confused now, so I pretty much run out of the bookstore and find my wife standing outside talking on her phone. I grab her and drag her back into the shop "THIS IS MY WIFE" I shout like a crazy man "LOOK, SEE I'M NOT A PERVERT, AND WHY THE HELL ARE YOU ALL EXACTLY THE SAME SIZE AND WITH THE SAME HAIR AND GLASSES AND WEARING EXACTLY THE SAME CLOTHES?" The doppelgangers (or is that tripplegangers?) all kind of looked at each other and then all realised what had happened and had a good laugh at my expense.
I'm going to have to go with this as well... Yay morbid curiosity!Fenra said:Y'know I'm tempted to ask for the OP's URL/Web address thingie out of pure curiousity, having never heard 90% of what they are talking about before, one of those "I gotta see that!" times, so yeah, PM it to me?
You think that's bad? Try having nothing separating your room from the corridor but a curtain and a lady who has a thing for getting tied up. Needless to say my mother came home early and I had to very awkwardly explain why I was wearing nothing but a dressing gown whilst I bought her enough time to get out of the nots and get dressed. I'm pretty sure she didn't buy it....Colour-Scientist said:That's my worst nightmare! I live with five friends and I don't have a lock for my door so I always try to make sure there's no one in the house.
I'd have been all "bear witness to my sexual abs and despair!"MetalDooley said:About ten years ago I was at our work christmas party which was at a pretty fancy hotel.I hooked up with this girl and we headed back to my room.Just as things were getting steamy however my roommate came back and proceeded to pass out on the bed next to us so we decided to move to her room which was a few doors down from mine.After the deed was done I headed back to my room(as her roommate wanted to go to bed)only to discover that my keycard wouldn't open the door.I couldn't wake my roommate so I had to go to the reception to get it sorted.Was fairly embarrassing having to explain to the night manager why I was wandering around the hotel in just a pair of trousers(no top,shoes or socks on)
Hah! Since I work at checkouts in a super market, that happens to me a lot!Odbarc said:I once made eye contact with a woman by accident.
Most embarrassing moment in my life.
Rule 34 man, you know that image exists somewhere...and I endevour to NEVER find it.xplosive59 said:After reading that and looking at your avatar I imagined Rarity in the same position, not the most pleasant thought.chinangel said:I am on a bdsm blog as a slavegirl who answers questions and occasionally shoots naughty video, at the behest of my manster(s).
you've walked into a glass door, hohoho when i was about 13 so a couple years ago we got back from picking my brother up from work and i ran through the lounge to go through the french windows/glass door (which i thought i left open) and i tried to jump through, but they were closed so i jumped full speed into a glass doorEclpsedragon said:Well... I've walked into a glass door before.
Wonderful selling point for Windex.
My room is full of cute stuffed animals, I suppose to someone who's not close to me, that would be a little off considering I'm an adult.