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09-23-2008 , 04:21 PM
wat
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09-23-2008 , 04:26 PM
LOL at the huge blonde pube sticking str8 out of her bungy
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09-23-2008 , 04:43 PM
this is bbv at its most disgusting. ban

Last edited by jigglypuffz; 09-23-2008 at 04:59 PM.
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09-23-2008 , 05:07 PM
OOOOOHH NOOOO
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09-23-2008 , 05:12 PM
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Originally Posted by DONT TEASE ME BRO

Get ready for teh banhammer.
the gimmick account?
If they did hed just revert back to his original account.

Last edited by Monarchy113; 09-23-2008 at 05:22 PM.
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09-23-2008 , 05:13 PM
I stand by my "Secretary + Traffic + Pretty Woman miscarriage" assessment
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09-23-2008 , 05:19 PM
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Originally Posted by DerrtySlime
joke account i dont see why you would want this to be anonymous this would make you a legend in the BBV community you would be a mod with like a blue name.
qfYOUDONT???
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09-23-2008 , 05:26 PM
I didn't think this thread could possibly get more epic.

[X] wrong
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09-23-2008 , 06:11 PM
This story is from another forum I read, so its not a confession but still a pretty cool story with a moral at the end -what more could you ask for?

An elderly woman was playing hold em at a casino when a young man comes and sits to her right. He proceeds to verbally abuse everyone at the table, and due to a lucky couple hands quickly finds himself up 2-3 buy ins (~$800). He is becoming really annoying, boasting and generally criticising everyone's plays.

An hour or so later, the old woman and the young gun get into a raised pot.
The flop comes T T 6
The young guy puts in a smallish sized bet, about 1/2 pot, and the old woman thinks for a few seconds before calling.

Turn: T T 6 9

The young man bets, but this time it's bigger. A pot bet. The old woman quickly pushes all in for the rest of her chips (about $400 raise into a pot of ~$1200) and the young man with a sudden grin on his face, lets out a cry of victory and calls the raise, flipping T T for quads. He shouts across the room at his buddy who is playing at another table and gloats for everyone to hear. A small crowd gathers and the old woman looks embarrassed. She says 'you got me' and says she has an ace-high flush. The young man sn1ggers audibly. She hold on to her cards until the river comes, which is:

River: T T 6 9 7

The young man is telling the gathering crowd how he managed to get the maximum value for his quads and generally being a pr!ck, and goes to gather his chips. 'How could you call all your chips on a flush with a paired board?' The old woman suddenly announces she has A 8 for the straight flush, keeping her cards calmly face-down. The young man turns to her and shouts at her, asking her again. 'What did you say you had?' Because on that night the casino had been running a bad beat jackpot (get beaten with quad 8's or better and win the BBJ, which was in the tens of thousands, making this $2k pot tiny in comparison). The crowd starts to murmur as all eyes are on the old woman. The young guy is literally dancing with glee as he asks the floorman (who has come to see what the fuss is about) how much is in the jackpot, and he confirms $63k.

The young guy says 'let's see your *****ty hand to confirm then' to the old woman. The old woman says:

'Son, you need this money a lot more than I do, and I'm gonna teach you a lesson'. She flips over 8 for the straight flush. 'Take it down', she says, and flicks her cards into the muck.
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09-23-2008 , 06:18 PM
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Originally Posted by Quavers
This story is from another forum I read, so its not a confession but still a pretty cool story with a moral at the end -what more could you ask for?

An elderly woman was playing hold em at a casino when a young man comes and sits to her right. He proceeds to verbally abuse everyone at the table, and due to a lucky couple hands quickly finds himself up 2-3 buy ins (~$800). He is becoming really annoying, boasting and generally criticising everyone's plays.

An hour or so later, the old woman and the young gun get into a raised pot.
The flop comes T T 6
The young guy puts in a smallish sized bet, about 1/2 pot, and the old woman thinks for a few seconds before calling.

Turn: T T 6 9

The young man bets, but this time it's bigger. A pot bet. The old woman quickly pushes all in for the rest of her chips (about $400 raise into a pot of ~$1200) and the young man with a sudden grin on his face, lets out a cry of victory and calls the raise, flipping T T for quads. He shouts across the room at his buddy who is playing at another table and gloats for everyone to hear. A small crowd gathers and the old woman looks embarrassed. She says 'you got me' and says she has an ace-high flush. The young man sn1ggers audibly. She hold on to her cards until the river comes, which is:

River: T T 6 9 7

The young man is telling the gathering crowd how he managed to get the maximum value for his quads and generally being a pr!ck, and goes to gather his chips. 'How could you call all your chips on a flush with a paired board?' The old woman suddenly announces she has A 8 for the straight flush, keeping her cards calmly face-down. The young man turns to her and shouts at her, asking her again. 'What did you say you had?' Because on that night the casino had been running a bad beat jackpot (get beaten with quad 8's or better and win the BBJ, which was in the tens of thousands, making this $2k pot tiny in comparison). The crowd starts to murmur as all eyes are on the old woman. The young guy is literally dancing with glee as he asks the floorman (who has come to see what the fuss is about) how much is in the jackpot, and he confirms $63k.

The young guy says 'let's see your *****ty hand to confirm then' to the old woman. The old woman says:

'Son, you need this money a lot more than I do, and I'm gonna teach you a lesson'. She flips over 8 for the straight flush. 'Take it down', she says, and flicks her cards into the muck.
[ ] Would have qualified for badbeat jackpot
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09-23-2008 , 06:18 PM
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Originally Posted by Shaqalicious
it was heroin you fkn drug noob
QFURWRONGIMRIGHT
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09-23-2008 , 06:20 PM
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Originally Posted by Daddy Warbucks
Jopke Account = RikaKazak, obviously!
+1
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09-23-2008 , 06:27 PM
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Originally Posted by Dak9885
[ ] Would have qualified for badbeat jackpot
Was just gonna say this. Cool story though, if true.
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09-23-2008 , 07:49 PM
hahahaha so glad I bumped this
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09-23-2008 , 09:26 PM
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Originally Posted by Donkenstein
I didn't think this thread could possibly get more epic.

[X] wrong
[x] poor use of check boxes
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09-23-2008 , 09:35 PM
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Originally Posted by Monarchy113
[x] poor use of check boxes
[x] lol
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09-23-2008 , 09:52 PM
Sucks that the SF v Quads story isn't true.
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09-23-2008 , 09:53 PM
Jopke Account,

Def got horny and steamy when reading the story.

Thanks.
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09-23-2008 , 10:04 PM
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Originally Posted by relentless19
Sucks that the SF v Quads story isn't true.
I've personally heard this story about 10 times. Its always some variation. Most people say its made up, like a poker urban legend.
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09-23-2008 , 10:45 PM
just read this entire thread. epic
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09-23-2008 , 10:48 PM
Pretty epic confessions in here. However I think the best one ever was the kid who came out of the closet, even though it was a level.
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09-23-2008 , 10:54 PM
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Originally Posted by benpoker12
i reuploaded them:
https://www.yousendit.com/download/b...eFhiV3lGa1E9PQ

only 100 downloads though so gogo
oh dear god! my eyes! teh goggles do nothing!
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09-23-2008 , 11:39 PM
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Originally Posted by JopkeAccount
Could I get someone better looking, with a tighter body? Sure, I've got money. But then it's only about the money.
...wat?
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09-23-2008 , 11:44 PM
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Originally Posted by JopkeAccount
Ok, here we go, anonymous account and all. I was lucky enough to get out of the market near the top of the tech bubble. Took my money and invested it in some rental apartments. I was also stupid enough to think that I could manage them myself without killing myself. That lasted a few months before I hired a company to do it for me. But not before some sex-for-rentamanets. Which was really just the start.

"Sue" was already two months behind in the rent when I bought the apartment building. I had tried talking to her about it a couple of times and gotten a lot of excuses about her Ex being late with child support and extra expenses poping up because her son had gotten sick. I've always been a soft touch, had no previous expierience in dealing with something like this and didn't want to seem like a heartless douchebag, so I let her slide. Then we're about 4 months in, still no rent check and I'm getting ready to hand off control to the management company. I stop by to let her know that I'm about to begin eviction proceedings unless she could come up with some rent money.

She tries to stall me at the door but I kinda push my way in. She starts crying almost immediately. Her Ex is a complete scumbag who never sends any money. She's behind on all her bills, her job has cut back her hours and she's been going to the food bank so her son can eat. I'd be lying if I said that she wasn't getting to me with all this. I don't think she was playing me. She was just someone who was at the end of her rope and didn't know what else to do. And then I did something that I'd never done before and was completely unlike anything I had ever done (being a "Nice Guy" my entire life). I said, "Maybe we can work out some kind of arraingement."

Well, she kind of looked at me as if she wasn't sure what I was implying or just couldn't believe it. And I would be lying if I said that my stomach wasn't in knots. Like I said, I'd never even come close to doing something like this. I was way to much of a Mr Nice Guy (a big fat pussy in other words). So I said, "Listen, I come by once a week for a quickie and you don't have to worry about rent. Use the money for other things." Which was when... she burst out crying. And man, did I feel bad. I was shaking all over and was about to say never mind, just joking. But instead (and I still don't know how I got the balls to do this) I unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick and said, "Go ahead, you know it's the best thing to do." And, she did (blow me that is).

So after I finish (she ran to the bathroom to spit), she starts telling me how she's not a whore, she's never done anything like this before, etc. I tell her not to worry, that I don't really care and then I got the hell out of there. This goes on for a few weeks. I stop by once a week while her sons at school. All bj's so far. Each time, she tries to make conversation with me. I think it makes her feel less like a whore and more "normal" if we're talking about average, every day BS. She's attractive enough but definitley has an aura of having been beaten down in life. I look around her apartment. It looks like poor people live there. But she keeps it clean and has her sons school trophies and awards out. So I figure, hey, at least she's trying to be a good Mom, right? That's cool.

So far, I'm enjoying feeling like a pimp and getting no strings attached hummers. Any feelings of guilt are long gone. It's all much more enjoyable than the rent money (which I didn't need) would have been. About a month and a half in, I remember the conversation about visiting the food bank and drop off a gift certificate to the local super market after my weekly bj. What a great guy I am, right? Well, that's when things got really interesting.

So the next time I stop by, she opens the door and there're candles lit, she's wearing some lingerie and she's all over me. Takes me to the couch, asks if she can get me a beer (sure, why not?) and then proceeds to give me my weekly bj. And this time, for the first time, she swallows. Holy ****, what the hell is going on? Next thing I know, she's goes to the oven and takes out some frozen egg rolls she had heated up. I know it sounds stupid, but that's what really got to me. I had obviously put 2 and 2 together and figured out that she was trying to "romance" me. And the best she could do (or could think to do) was to heat me up some cheap supermarket frozen egg rolls. It would never have occured to me to mock her or make her feel bad about it. Instead, I acted like those egg rolls were the best I ever had.

I've never been good with women. The few girlfriends I've ever had have walked all over me. And when I came into money, it was even worse as most were blatant gold diggers. This arraingement had been good up till now. It didn't feel like I was paying for it (even though I obviously was). And she was a nice enough person. We weren't "soul mates" or anything stupid like that but we got along pretty well as people and she wasn't greedy or crazy.So that's when I came up with my grand idea.

I laid it all out there for her. I'd meet her son. We would all get to know each other in a "normal" way. If things worked out, they could both move in with me. I'd make sure they were taken care of. I'd send her son to the local private school. She wouldn't have to worry about anything. You could see the relief and happiness on her face. Except for one thing. And that's when I dropped the hammer. When it came to sex, it was what I want, how I want it and when I want it. Now and forever. I snap my figures and point at my dick, you're on your knees sucking it. I want to stick in your ass, come on your tits and have you lick it off, or bring home a stripper for a three way, your answer is always yes.

She, of course, burst out crying. I was shaking inside. I couldn't believe that I had managed to say all that without cracking from the pressure. I was hardcore and I knew it! I stroked her hair and told her it was all going to be okay. Then I told her to turn around, drop her draws and bend over the couch. Which she did. I squirted some baby oil on my dick and stuck it in her ass. She cried out in shock and she was sobbing pretty heavy at first. Then, about half way through, with God as my witness, she cried out, "I'm a good little whore. I'm Daddy's good little whore."

We've been together 4 years this January. I adopted her son last year.
OMFG no ****ing way...must read...omg!
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09-23-2008 , 11:46 PM
Hooker with a heart of gold, imo
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