Confessions tagged with 'sex'.

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So I used to be a girl that would always fight back when guys would try to man handle her. But where I live there are these guys around and well they rape me every chance they get. They say if I call the cops they'll post the vids and tell my long term bf so I have to keep letting them use me like a fleshlight. I had to get myself on bc just because they won't stop cumming in me. They love watching me go back home with cum leaking down my legs. There's 4 neighborhood maintenance guys and now two of my neighbors that just take my pussy whenever. Even when outside which I hate because we can get caught. I try to let them take me back to their place atleast and let them just dump their loads then I go. I'm always filled with cum but my bf doesn't know. He just thinks the dog and I go on long walks but I'm really just getting raped and letting them do it. It's gotten to the point that even other guys at clubs have raped me and I just don't care I feel like it just natural at this point. Almost all guys do it. I feel like I'm just accepting my role as a woman and just letting guys use my pussy. Atleast none have been violent with me since I don't resist to hard. I actually think it's a compliment that guys want to risk going to jail to fuck me. I don't ever report any of them but I think it's hot when guys just take me forcibly now and I love getting used. It's so hot having a guy force his dick in you and cum inside and call you a slut then leave and you don't even know his name. I don't go looking to get raped but I dont really put up much of a fight either.

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Hi

I'm a married, 65, good looking, male who has been with the same lady for 40 years.

My wife isn't interested in meeting my perverted needs so I go elsewhere.

I'm going to be a toilet slave for 2 ladies next week in a porno movie. I love eating shit from women and doing it on camera makes it even dirtier. I'm not going to wear a mask or disguise, I'm going to eat all of their shit barefaced. It's so exciting!

I'm not worried about being recognized because this isn't the kind of stuff that pops up accidently in normal searches.

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After a wild night of drinking and fat lines of cocaine, only me and my wife remained at the house and planned on staying overnight. My friends 40th birthday party was a success, although his wife passed out dead to the world a few hours before it ended. Friend says let’s go do one more little line then go smoke on the patio. It was about 3am. My wife was drunk as fuck only awake from earlier cocaine use. We followed him passed his passed out wife to his huge walk in closet, my wife let’s call her cali, she wore a very deep cleavage sundress without panties which she teased me with all night. Bday boy went first then cali, mine was too rough and I chopped it up some more. As I snorted mine. I joined cali and friend who we will call Dave as they quietly discussed the layout of the the closet. We were vibing when I asked cali if she gave Dave a present for his birthday. She looked at me with a smirk and winked I nodded to confirm. Dave said yeah cali where’s my present? Cali said ok next line Dave gets to do his off of me! He rushed to the bag as cali lay on the floor he looked at me and I told him it was ok have fun. Happy birthday! We got on our knees over her. Her tits almost falling out of the dress. He went to pour a line between her perfectly shaped dd tits. She said wait, grabbing her top she pulled her tits out and said one on each boob, ending on my nipples! Dave said holy shit! And made his lines. She said he needs to make sure to get all of it. He snorted each line his face slides across her tits. He lifted up and she said clean my nipples Dave. He looked at me again and I assured him it was cool. He leaned over and licked and sucked her tits. While she reached wand rubbed our cocks while still kneeling next to her. Just as cali pulled his cock out. We heard a soft voice “daddy” are you in there. We we all looked at each other she was jerking Dave off her hand in my zipper. I said I got this be right back. I’ll text you when. I stood up dick hard but In my pants. Walked to the closet door I slowly opened it…. There stood an 7yo blonde girl, it was his daughter. I asked what she needed. She said the music woke her up and can’t sleep. Is my daddy in there? I said yes he is but he’s not able to come. She looked up at me as I closed the door behind me and told her I would take care of it for her. She said ok follow me, I walked behind her to the living room. It was dark until she turned the lights on so I could turn off the music. The lights came on i noticed she was wearing a long shirt presumably for bed. I found the speaker system but needed the remote. I told her to help me find it. She said I see it under the couch, got on all fours reached under the couch. It hit me like a ton of bricks, she was not wearing panties… normally I would have not been affected, the cocaine in my bloodstream forced me to stare at her bald pussy as she looks back at me and says I can’t get it it’s too far. I said no worries I found the knob and turned it down. My cock was throbbing still concealed by my pants. She said good job! I asked if that’s all she needed, I offered to help tuck her in. She said yes please. She grabbed my hand led me to her game room upstairs. She said i wanted to sleep here pointing at the large sectional couch and running and jumping on her stomach giggling her shirt riding up exposing her perfectly round ass. I grabbed the blanket she said can I ask a question as she patted the spot next to her head. I said down i felt a slight breeze realizing my zipper was down and my cock was close to popping out. I she crawled her head onto my lap she lay on her back now she said how long does my mommy’s drink make you feel funny? I said depending on how much you drink. She said can you keep a secret? I said i promise. She Told me she drank all her moms drink then tried the red bottle that burned her stomach. I said that was whiskey. She said it made me feel really good so I had 2 drinks. I got a text from cali. It was a video. I opened it and she was sucking Dave’s cock. Telling me to hurry. I said ok almost done.

The daughter then asked if i would rub her feet to help her sleep. After I agree she flipped over and now her feet were on my cock. She smiled as I grabbed a foot and covered my dick with the blanket. I rubbed her first foot making my hands up to her calf. She said that’s nice. Her other foot fidgets in my lap. I feel her toe catch the open zipper hole and i try to adjust as i catch glimpses of her bald lips. Then it happens my cock pops out of my pants immediately touching her other foot. Her foot feels it. Sliding against it she’s moaning not that I’m rubbing her thigh. I said change feet she said ok. She asked for the blanket to use as a pillow. I froze. Then slowly passed it over. Both her feet now stroking my cock. She smiled. I said ok stop, it’s my turn. I picked her up as I sat i lifted her bald pussy to my mouth and licked her clit and hole. She was gasping for air until her legs tightened around my neck and she started to quiver and moan really fucking loud as she felt her first orgasm. I lay her down and said promise not to tell anyone? She said i promise. I put my cock away and went back to join cali and Dave. I text them them. Got a video back of him fucking her doggy style. Saying quietly come in.

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I’ve known it since High School and now everyday all i think about it is raping it. I no longer consider it a person and only call it an it. I have it saved in my contacts as “Rape Toy” and haven’t said it’s normal name in two years.

I want to completely ruin this cunt and make it my pet. Keep it tied up in a hogtie and carry it around wherever i go.

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I can't prove this happened (but I can give some details), but when I was 4 years old my mom divorced my dad and so my dad couldn't watch me anymore when my mother went to work. I think I was traumatized by my father leaving; I could remember the night he said he had to go, and I didn't see him for many years after he left. After my dad left, my mother hired a babysitter named Paige who was around 15 to 18 years old at the time, that started baby sitting me from 4 and a half to 5 years old. Because my dad left, I developed an extreme attachment problem that would give me bad anxiety, and that caused me to cling to my babysitter at the time. I unfortunately remember only small vivid parts of our interactions together, because all this happened around 18 years ago. Paige's parents dropped her off at my mom's house once (in my old neighborhood named Rock Springs Ridge, in Apopka), and Paige sat at my mom's dinner table on her phone after my mom left, and when I asked her when my mom was coming home she told me that's its late and I needed to go to bed. When I laid down I think I remember her coming into my bedroom and asking her to put a real foxtail, given to me as a gift from my grandma, in my butt and when she put it between my butt cheeks I asked her to put it in deeper, and so she did and it felt good. This event, if it was not a made up dream, likely occured long after she possible, maybe, began doing anal penetration with me. Also, I have a blurry memory of a woman in my mom's shower. The only vivid memory I have of Paige and I was when my mom took me to my babysitters parent's house, and when Paige's parents and my mom left Paige and I rode a bike together I think, and then she got something out of her red truck, and she said she would give me chocolate that she got from school if I did what she said, and then we went back inside and she told me to follow her to her room. I remember her room was kinda bare bones empty, with a white tile floor, a dresser, and a big queen size bed. We sat together on the bed, with her sitting by the head of her bed, and I sat criss cross apple sauce near the footboard of the bed, curious about what we were going to do. She pulled her pants down and I saw her vagina, so then I also took my pants off too. Paige said that if I lick her private part, she would lick mine in return. She told me to lick her and so I said if she licks me first I would lick her back. I remember my heart racing, I remember how quiet her room was, and when she bent down to lick me it felt so good. I remember it being possibly, the first erection I ever had. After she licked me for a few seconds, I bent down and licked her in return. I can remember the black hair on her vagina, the dark and light brown coloration of her vagina, the slight salty pee flavor of her vagina; I could smell the pee and sour vinegar like smell of her underage 15 to 18 years old vagina. I licked her for under a minute and I felt gross about it so I stopped. The memory had to be real because I never saw a vagina before, I never learned about how it smelled or tasted, and I was only 5. I forgot completely about the licking memory, for about two years, and during a sex predator education class in school, I think thats when the memory came back to me at 7 years old. Also, I became hyper sexual around that age and would have sexual fantasies about my classmates and teachers, as well as having sexual interactions with my pet dog, I would look up naked girls on my computer, and would steal my mom's underwear and hide them under my bed from 7 to 9 years old. I became extremely hypersexual and would constantly hump my bed and stuffed animal for years to come. I would also ask girls twice my age to show me their private parts rarely. I read that hypersexuality often comes from childhood sexual experiences. Many years later in high school I began fingering myself and putting objects in my butt out of nowhere, which I think came as a result of forgotten anal penetration from my babysitter. My gf said that her babysitter molested her and so she became hypersexual as well, but my gf, who was 33, very recently died from fentanyl, so I have been looking everywhere for Paige so that she can groom me again. Please comment and tell me your thoughts.

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It was the summer before my senior year of high school. I had a really sweet arrangement working at the grocery store 3:30 to midnight, Monday through Thursday. Coming from a very affluent upper class family, I really did not have to work all those hours. It did give me every Friday night and all day Saturday free and a pocket full of money to lavish on dates. Unfortunately, I was always a one girl kind of guy and the girl I had been dating for the past couple of years had just broke up with me.

I had nothing better to do so I took the shift of a friend and worked that Friday night. It was better than staying home feeling sorry for myself. School was starting back soon and the summer appeared to be ending on a really sour note for me. Not much happened that day as the sun fell and evening came. Actually the first thing that I remember from that entire day is my sister coming home from a date just a bit after I got home from work shortly after midnight. My sister was a couple of years older. I never had sexual thoughts about her, but looking back decades later I am surprised as horny as I always was that I didn't. Her breast were perfectly round and stood high on her chest. She had a small waist that curved as it approached her hips. Perhaps the icing on the cake was her wavy blonde hair. It stretched about half way down her back and wrapped beautifully around her face.

Our parents were already asleep when she came in that night. I could hear her and her boyfriend at the door talking. I could not make out what they were saying. They were not loud but it was evident both of them were agitated. The door closed, her boyfriend left and as she past the door to my room I asked how her date was. "Not that great!" was all she said. I got up and followed her across the hall to her bedroom. Standing at the door I told her that I understood and would offer a shoulder to cry on but was afraid I wouldn't be much help since I was so miserable in the demise of my own relationship. She honestly looked like she might start crying and just told me not to worry that everything would work out one way or another. She came over to the door gave me a long hug with her face against my neck, then backed away and said she needed to get ready for bed.

I headed across the hall back to my room and she headed further down the hall to the bathroom. I always slept in nothing but my briefs so I got my clothes off and got in bed. I remember hearing my sister come out of the bathroom and close the door to her room. Before I knew it I was fast asleep.

One of the oddest details in my memory is looking at the clock when I woke up. It was 2:37. I needed to go the restroom. Up from bed, down the hall, past my sister's door and into the bathroom I went. I never got up in the middle of the night, but tonight it seemed I had to pee a river. That felt so much better and as I headed back down the hall a soft sound stopped me dead in my tracks. Right outside my sister's door I could hear a soft gentle moaning. This was not the moaning of pain but the moan of pleasure. I did not know what I would find but I had to open that door and see.

My hand gently touched the door knob and slowly, quietly turned it. Then I ever so slowly opened the door enough so I could slip into her room. The moon was shining bright that night and seemed to fill the room through the slats of the blinds. I was in luck I could see my sister had her head on the pillow facing the window. More than that I could see the covers were rhythmically moving toward the bottom of her torso. Was it wrong that I was standing there watching? Was it wrong that I was standing there getting the most incredible erection. I expect not given I was nothing more than a horny kid. Sister or not this was downright hot. It probably was wrong when I pushed my briefs down and let them fall to the floor. It was probably more wrong when I began stroking myself.

It was hypnotic standing there watching her play with her self. It was hypnotic until just like that she stopped. I looked up the covers and noticed she had turned her head and it was now facing my direction. I could see her eyelids with barely a slit. I was standing in my sisters room with my cock in my hand watching her masturbate and had been caught. What to do now, what to do now.

I walked around her bed. Now her head was facing away from me again. That was better. I can not explain why I was so bold, but I whispered, "I know, I know, I am sorry I intruded. Let me help you finish." I slowly, gently with determination pulled the covers down revealing her body. She looked incredibly sexy with nothing but a pair of sexy black panties and her hand still pushed down inside the waist band. I had never seen her breast look so incredible.

I took hold of each side of her panties and told her to raise her hips so I could get them out of the way. Her hips rose as if she was under a spell I had cast. Pulling her panties down revealed a small bush of wavy blonde hair. It appeared that she had been quite successful in her masturbation technique. The moonlight was glistening off her wet mound. Her scent was intoxicating. It was as fragrant as a field of honey suckle.

Once I had her panties off in whispered tones I told her she needed to spread her legs wider and she did. I positioned myself between her legs and lowered my body to hers. Without any guidance my cock immediately pushed between her lips. Her pussy was so tight. If it had not been so incredibly wet it would have probably been painful for us both as I slid into her. Whether I heard myself moan or whether I heard her moan I am not sure. It was probably both of us.

I pulled my body up as far as I could without pulling out from her and then lowered myself down. Her breast were amazing pressed against my chest. I used a rocking technique instead of pulling in and then back out. I began reading about techniques years earlier. Books give the ability to learn, but experience is the teacher in these areas. I could feel her hips picking up the rhythm and her pelvic bone grinding at the base of my dick. She controlled the pace from that point forward and she began to grind harder and faster.

Her movement underneath me made me see stars. I would guess that this went on for at least 20 minutes before her hips pushed up and her body shuddered. She did that ten or twelve times and oh, my god her pussy felt like it was squeezing my dick tighter with each convulsion. Then she lay still. I whispered in her ear, I'm not done yet. For the first time she whispered back, oh god, moaned, said oh god again followed by fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.

I guess I had been waiting on her permission to throw all I had into it. Now I began plunging in and out of her hard and fast enjoying each stroke more than the last. The strokes slowed and became longer and slower. I would pull all the way out and slide all the way back in. Each time the head of my penis would pull out past her lips and push back in would cause it to throb more enthusiastically. My orgasm much like hers was a series of hard thrust and shudders. I emptied quite a load into her and when I thrust deep and shuttered again with each burst could feel the cum drooling out and over my balls.

I lifted myself from the bed and really without looking or saying a word walked to the door, picked up my briefs and headed back to my room. I threw my underwear on the bed and climbed in naked. I glanced at the clock it was now 4:17. It took an unusually long time to get up and go to the bathroom.

Epilog

I woke the next morning not sure if that had been real or a dream. My underwear lay there on top of the bed and I lay naked under the covers, but even so a dream like that probably would result in my underwear being somewhere other than my body. Pulling back the covers I realized I had went to bed without washing up. I am not sure why but what smells so good in the moment of passion usually turns sour by the next morning.

My sister's friend Mandy was there that morning. They were going to spend the day together. Our next door neighbors were retired and had a pool. We could use it anytime we wanted as long as we would clean the leaves out and check the chemicals. Since they were going for a swim I decided to join them.

Dee was quite different from my sister in a number of ways. As we walked over to the neighbors I was studying them. I mean really studying them. My sister with her long flowing blonde hair and Dee with her long straight dark hair. It was so dark it was almost black. I could see the slit of my sisters lips in her bikini. If I had looked and thought too much of that my excitement would have become obvious fairly quick. I could see Dee's slit as well. Her bikini was multicolored stripes, tiny and sexy. I had never thought sexually about my sister but I had about Dee.

Dee was thin with fairly small breast. They were still enough to make me horny though. No matter what time of year it was she always seemed to have an awesome tan. The most seductive aspect of Dee was the way her filthy mind worked. You could always count on Dee to say something lewd, suggestive and sexually charged.

Dee was a year older than my sister and 3 years older than me. She got quite a thrill out of "accidentally" brushing against my groin with her ass, thigh, hand, arm. I suppose it was obvious to her by the way I looked at her that I wanted her.

The game she wanted to play today involved all those incidental touching exercises with a new one she invented. She was on one side of a pool float and I was offset further down on the other side. Dee held on to the float, kicked her head back as if she were floating on her back. This brought her pelvis straight up out of the water on my side. Her pussy was just inches from my face. Then she would lean forward and her hips would go back down into the water. Dee did that several times over the course of the next few minutes. She adjusted her bikini so tightly that her slit was clearly visible. She knew exactly what she was doing and was watching me watching her.

I was not fully erect but what she was doing was getting me to that point. Enough was enough. If she wanted to play some games then I would play. I pulled my clock out the side of my swim trunks, laid my head back and let my pelvis rise up on her side. She must have seen my cock long before my hips were above the surface.

Suddenly Dee said, "I understand you're pretty good with that. Ever had a blow job?" Over my shoulder I heard my sister, "Dee don't, stop it."" Shit I had forgotten she was in the pool with us. It must have shocked Dee because usually comments like that left me speechless and embarrassed. Today would be different, I heard the words flow out of my mouth. "Not from you I haven't." My god where did that come from. It was the perfect unfiltered response. I was not completely sure I had set it out loud until Dee said, "Let's get back and get to it".

I could not tell you one moment of one step as we walked back. I can only remember entering the doorway of my sister's room with Dee behind me. I was barely through the door when she grapped my swim trunks from behind and pulled them down around my ankles. Dee commanded that I sit up on the bed and make myself comfortable. I stepped out of my swim trunks and did what she said. At some point between the pool, the walk and lying naked on my sister's bed I had become rock hard.

My sister had positioned herself in a chair on the right side toward the foot of the bed. I could see her just around Dee's petite firm body. Dee stepped to the side, turned toward her and said in a half question, half exclamation, "Now that you see it, do you know why it was so good!" With that she crawled into bed between my legs and began the adventure I giving me a mind blowing blow job. My imagination never came close to how gifted Dee was at cock sucking.

I wish I could say my attention was focused more on Dee and less on my sister. My eyes were fixed her direction watching her hand work beneath the bikini rubbing herself. Our eyes met time and time again. We stared at one another with pure lust. She was immensely enjoying watching my dick being stroked by Dee's mouth. Dee raised up. At some point she had removed her bikini and I had been so caught up watching my sister I had not noticed. Dee crawled on up and began riding me like a cowgirl at the rodeo.

My sister slipped over the edge watching as Dee continued for 10 or 15 minutes. Dee's thrust seemed in prefect time with my sister. Dee shuttered, my sister shuttered. Dee was so wet I could feel my balls getting drenched. Dee turned to my sister just before pulling up and told her, "You have to come see this." My cock was soaked. It looked like I had ejaculated but I had not. That was all Dee. I have never seen a girl cum like that before or since. No wonder Dee was always talking lewd, suggestive and charged with sexuality.

"Look at it, taste it that's all mine and I know you love it". "Dee....uhmmm" "Just taste it". My sister got between my legs lowered her head and let her tongue run across the tip of my dick. Then she ran her tongue up the back side of it. Within minutes of running her tongue over every area that had been soaked she was in full on blow til it pops mode. My god her mouth felt as good as her pussy had the night before. Actually better knowing Dee's cum was coating me all the way to my asshole.

Dee asked her if she wanted to go for a ride to which i heard a muffled moan and then another. Dee asked again and that was all it took. Sis had her bikini bottom off and was getting ready to mount. Dee unhooked her bikini top just as the head past her lips and headed into her canal. Her free breast were right in my face. I cupped one and sucked the nipple into my mouth. That must have been the magic stimuli for her. As soon as I had suction on that nipple I could feel my cock repeatedly clamped down on and released. Holy shit, my sister could fuck. She leaned back and began long stroking slowly raising her hips then dropping back down swallowing me in her vagina.

Dee seized the opportunity when she leaned back and kissed her passionately. I knew from watching and listening they had done this before. Dee absolutely worshipped my sisters breast. The more she worshipped the better my cock felt. My sister dropped her hips intensely and rocked hard against my pelvic bone several times. She had cum just as she did the night before, only now in the light of day.

Dee spoke again, "Swallow it, make your brother cum in your mouth and swallow it!" Damn no wonder my sister enjoyed spending time with Dee she was a nasty slut. An incredibly nasty and errotic slut. Sis moved back down and lowered her mouth onto my cock. She looked up into my eyes several times. She looked up at me and said, "I want to taste your cum, let me taste you." Permission must have been all I needed. As she continued to look up at me she lowered her mouth onto me. As soon as I felt her tongue extend down my shaft and suction applied my orgasm began. Never had I had such a perpetual orgasm. I just kept cumming. Even once my hips relaxed again she continued to milk every drop from my cock. Holy shit, my sister could suck cock. I was drained. As I was becoming flaccid she lifted her mouth from me and Dee stuck her tongue into my sister's mouth. Dee kissed her and locked cum from the corners of her mouth. Then she said, "You guys are so fucking perverted. I might not ever top this." Damn, I love that filthy shut.

We all remained close but nothing sexual ever happened between us again. Well other than in my mind. Whether their minds drifted back or not I do not know. Dee and my sister may have spoke about it at some point. I know Dee never challenged me again. She knew I would do it. It was a good thing it did not become an ongoing thing. If it had eventually it would have created issues to deal with.

I never said anything to Dee about that time. It was at least 10 years later when I sat with my sister at a coffee shop that I started out saying, "Do you remember " and before I got any further she put her hand on mine and said, "Yes, I remember. I did not allow myself to feel guilty then and I will not allow myself to feel guilty now. What happened is what we wanted to happen. We fell into the abyss of our desires and fulfilled them. I remember it more often than you know and it is and always will be one of the most sensuous moments I have had." I could only reply, "I know, sis, I know." I needed her permission to recall the memory for just what it was. It was the point where we both became completely sexually liberated.

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Okay here goes...

My daughter wanted to give her Father a blowjob. She knows he is rather large and she wanted to know what it would be like to handle him. She kept talking about it and talking about it and just wouldn't let it go, so we decided to give into her and let her give him one.

On a Friday evening after her school and his work, things started to unfold in the kitchen.

Suddenly, we all knew this was the place and time for her to do this with her Dad.

Before I knew it, our Daughter was on her knees and she had her Dad's big cock and balls out of his unzipped slacks... his huge cock and balls, looming right in front of her.

By the time he took a seat on the kitchen chair he was rock hard for her so she went right to work on blowing him.

I slowly moved my phone camera in on her blowing her Dad to get a good view for recording it.

I saw the camera focus in on my Daughters lips as they firmly rippled up and down her Fathers cock.

From the looks of his slick wet shaft, she was getting a lot of sweet pre cum from her Dad already...

She had her Dad just as hard as a glass beer bottle...

A few minutes of this went on before her Dad started to quietly grumble over his breathing. I knew he was getting ready to cum soon as his grumbling usually turns into grunting when he starts to cum.

Sure enough, he started to grunt. Just seconds later, he started to feverishly cum for his daughter.

As our baby girl sucked on and on, he bagan giving her his load... shot after shot of his cum.

She had him under such intense pressure the whole time... It was a good thing he was sitting down. The more she continued to suck him dry, the more cum he would give her.

Until, just like that, she got him to completely empty his balls in her as he finished cumming.

I was taken back quite a lot on how she just finished blowing her Dad like a pro. It was like she'd done it before.

After showing her Father the white pool of his cum she just took from him in her mouth, she followed through with swallowing him down with one single big gulp.

And just like that, she had blown her Dad in the kitchen with my phone camera recording the whole Father/Daughter blowjob start to finish.

It was so hot watching the whole thing like that. So taboo... so intense!

I quietly left to go watch the video in private and play with myself...