I f20 just had a thought and made a list of all my body counts and figured out a pattern- misogynists and narcissists men were better in bed than the cute feminists guys
Edit: i dont like masochists and misogynists, i just felt a certain way and said
(Well i do like them sometimes but that’s just me being fuckall human)
My cousin m28 is getting married in 3 days from now and that a*hole showed my grandmother and aunts all my insta posts and highlights, so my “sweet” grandmother and uncles slut shamed me in front of whole family and declared me (f20) “slut” of the house day before yesterday- the day i came back from the college to attend the wedding.
So to own upto on my title yesterday, when everyone was having breakfast at the table, i woke up and went straight to the table just in my oversized top with nothing underneath such that my ass was barely visible but nipples were poking out, bend over the table to grab sandwich, turned around and sat on the sofa. Every single one had their eyes popped out (grandparents, uncles aunts, mom-dad and cousins). Aunt and uncles again started slut shaming me while i smiled and had my sandwiches and went back in my room.
My mom came to my room an hour later and scolded me and “taught me to act decently”. I just agreed with everything she said. I was hearing everyone getting mad outside my room. In the evening when everyone was getting ready for last night’s function, i wore a lehenga (for my family’s izzat) though instead of wearing the blouse- just wore a sheer mesh top with strapless bra inside- enough revealing to own up the title.
So i was pulled out of the function just after 10 minutes and locked inside my room where i clicked the “slutty” mirror selfies and posted on my insta. Everyone saw that, it made their blood boil- Mission successful
Read on reddit about a “no panty and bra day” and decided to do one today. Wore a knee length halter neck kurti and roam around delhi with my friends. We took cab rides, cafe hopped, went bowling as well.
Was quite conscious of not “revealing” anything, adjusting the kurti, but everything went well. Felt so relieved and light i swear.
Bowling was the most brutal thing but managed it. Felt so slutty and wished to give some random guy a flash but controlled that urge. Was quite sweaty (hate that) but really enjoyed peeing quickly in the restroom. Will try it more some other time.
I f22 went for a short vacation to Daman last week with my friend her boyfriend. We booked a two rooms, one for then on the ground floor and my room was on the second floor of a villa which had an attached balcony (there was just a single short railing between the balconies) with the adjacent room.
We booked the room for 2 days, got in the room around 1, and around 2 or so took our swimsuits out and went to the take a swim. Got back in an hour or so and took a shower (For context I was wearing a black body fit monokini), so after taking my shower I was in my bathrobe (the bathrobe was huge and was sliding even after i tied it hard) and got out on the balcony to sun dry my monokini and panties.
I saw two boys probably in their late teens on the other end of the balcony watching (staring actually) me placing my clothes on the balcony chair. I completely ignored them and got back inside.
Changed, took a nap and around 8 went on the balcony to get my clothes back but my monokini was on the floor and panties were nowhere to be found. I looked around but it was a bit dark so thought maybe it flew away or something.
Next day after waking up in the morning i saw my panties back on the balcony chair, i found it weird but just thought maybe i missed them last night. We went to swim in the morning again and afterwards placed my bikini (different swimsuit this time) to sun dry on the same balcony chair. This time while i was changing in my room, the curtains on the balcony window was not drawn and I felt being watched, i got back in the bathroom, wore my outfit and got out on the balcony and my bikini bottom was not there and the two boys were again standing on the other end of the balcony.
I asked them politely have they seen my clothes, they denied, i went down the villa to look for it but it was not there. By the time i got back in my room, the bikini bottom was hanged on the balcony’s door handle outside. I knew both of them took it but it was just an instinct. I felt disgusted of that bikini and just left it on the balcony… god knows what they might have done with it.