Today I'm going to tell you about my experience with children, their parents and the women who take care of them while the parents are away at work.
First off, I'm a male of 21 years old, fit, "nice" looking and I hate women, children and old people.
Okay so last year I was looking for a job and I sent applications to a lot of places, one of them was a daycare center.
The daycare called me back the day after handing in my application asking me to come in. So I go, wasn't too thrilled about it, but oh well I need a job.
So I go in and talk to the old lady who owns the place, she tells me she likes my experience and and all this other flattering bullsh*t.
This best be the best damn story I've ever heard for you to split it into multiple posts like a fa**ot.
Hello, anonymous
Today I'm going to tell you about my experience with children, their parents and the women who take care of them while the parents are away at work.
First off, I'm a male of 21 years old, fit, "nice" looking and I hate women, children and old people.
Okay so last year I was looking for a job and I sent applications to a lot of places, one of them was a daycare center.
The daycare called me back the day after handing in my application asking me to come in. So I go, wasn't too thrilled about it, but oh well I need a job.
So I go in and talk to the old lady who owns the place, she tells me she likes my experience and and all this other flattering bullsh*t.
Let me explain my "experience" a little bit, my mother takes care of children from her home, she's run a daycare out of our home since I was in middle school, when I entered high school she made me start going to her classes on taking care of children and I learned things like the Heimlich maneuver, how to change diapers, what to do in emergency situations and a lot of other things that are required if you seek a job taking care of children. I got my certificates and was then qualified to help my mother take children, she'd introduce me as her son and assistant and tell customers about how I'm certified and sh*t. So I did that all throughout high school and the first year of community college. I later decided to move out and go to northern California (Bay area to be specific) I started living with my cousin there and started attending a better college. While there I decided to volunteer at a retirement home (F**K THIS WAS ABSOLUTELY AWFUL), so here's yet more "experience", though I only did it for a year.
Alright so now you know about my "care taking" abilities, let's move on.
Let me explain my "experience" a little bit, my mother takes care of children from her home, she's run a daycare out of our home since I was in middle school, when I entered high school she made me start going to her classes on taking care of children and I learned things like the Heimlich maneuver, how to change diapers, what to do in emergency situations and a lot of other things that are required if you seek a job taking care of children. I got my certificates and was then qualified to help my mother take children, she'd introduce me as her son and assistant and tell customers about how I'm certified and sh*t. So I did that all throughout high school and the first year of community college. I later decided to move out and go to northern California (Bay area to be specific) I started living with my cousin there and started attending a better college. While there I decided to volunteer at a retirement home (F**K THIS WAS ABSOLUTELY AWFUL), so here's yet more "experience", though I only did it for a year.
Alright so now you know about my "care taking" abilities, let's move on.
This is the start of the most degrading period of my entire life.
I went there the next day after the end of my second class and would begin my first day. There was about four other ladies working there, all of varying ages from late 20s to early 40s. Of the four, only one of them was good looking, she was 29 years old. So the ladies tell me to move around some boxes and tables and all other kinds of work. So my first day ends and nothing happens, I spent the whole time just moving sh*t around or cleaning. Cool, so it seems like I won't actually be taking care of the kids, but instead be doing all the dirty work? I'm fine with that.
Alright so a week passes and so far I'm comfortable with my job, it's loud and a bit annoying at times, but it's cool. Then I go in again and apparently one of the ladies called in sick and I was to help out with the kids today, awesome right? A chance to show of my skills. The day went by awesome, all the ladies were amazed by how good I am with kids. Let's fast forward a little bit. It's now about 2 months after I started working there and apart from the ladies who work with me and the children's mothers hitting on me, everything is real well.
Just shut the f**k up with your boring sh*t.
possibility of interesting story
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This is the start of the most degrading period of my entire life.
I went there the next day after the end of my second class and would begin my first day. There was about four other ladies working there, all of varying ages from late 20s to early 40s. Of the four, only one of them was good looking, she was 29 years old. So the ladies tell me to move around some boxes and tables and all other kinds of work. So my first day ends and nothing happens, I spent the whole time just moving sh*t around or cleaning. Cool, so it seems like I won't actually be taking care of the kids, but instead be doing all the dirty work? I'm fine with that.
Alright so a week passes and so far I'm comfortable with my job, it's loud and a bit annoying at times, but it's cool. Then I go in again and apparently one of the ladies called in sick and I was to help out with the kids today, awesome right? A chance to show of my skills. The day went by awesome, all the ladies were amazed by how good I am with kids. Let's fast forward a little bit. It's now about 2 months after I started working there and apart from the ladies who work with me and the children's mothers hitting on me, everything is real well.
A woman came in with her kids asking about us being able to take care of them and what not, her children were three girls 7, 5 and 3 years old. This would be when things went downhill. We began to take care of these girls and their mother would come pick them up everyday, but she was very "aggressive" with me. I want you to picture an anaconda constricted around me, sticking its long tongue down my throat. That's what it felt like to me. She was scary when she hit on me and she didn't give up, nor did she back off when I would try and blow her off. She would always do it right in front of her girls, too. Well the oldest girl picked up on that and she would soon begin copying her mother's actions. When I'd be playing with the kids, she would join in and she would squeeze my but or feel me up. Yeah that's right, this child was groping me. At first I thought nothing of it and would just move away from her hands and continue playing.
>children's mothers hitting on me
How is this a bad thing? I wouldn't do anything, but it'd be an ego boost :D
>ladies who work with me and the children's mothers hitting on me
Yeah, harmless flirting always has to lead somewhere amirite?
>children's mothers hitting on me
How is this a bad thing? I wouldn't do anything, but it'd be an ego boost :D
They are just looking for some poor idiot to father another mans children and pay for them as well. Very flattering.
A woman came in with her kids asking about us being able to take care of them and what not, her children were three girls 7, 5 and 3 years old. This would be when things went downhill. We began to take care of these girls and their mother would come pick them up everyday, but she was very "aggressive" with me. I want you to picture an anaconda constricted around me, sticking its long tongue down my throat. That's what it felt like to me. She was scary when she hit on me and she didn't give up, nor did she back off when I would try and blow her off. She would always do it right in front of her girls, too. Well the oldest girl picked up on that and she would soon begin copying her mother's actions. When I'd be playing with the kids, she would join in and she would squeeze my but or feel me up. Yeah that's right, this child was groping me. At first I thought nothing of it and would just move away from her hands and continue playing.
However, she kept doing this over and over. I didn't know what to really do, so I just kept moving away and would keep my distance from her. Let's fast forward about a week. Her mother hasn't given up on me and her own advances would get more inappropriate. It was at this point that I started to become a bit uncomfortable being touch at all.
I'd get hugs or a kiss from mothers or my fellow workers and I'd feel REALLY uncomfortable. I started to try and keep away from the kids a lot more, on purpose. They would think it's a game and chase me around, but to me this sh*t was serious, it was like I was running away from a huge disgusting c**kroach. I was disgusted by these kids. They'd tackle into my leg and in the process they'd rub against my balls or grab my butt, and let me tell you I felt like I was going to die. I was being violated by sick perverted kids all around me. Then it would come time to say goodbye the them and their mothers and the mothers would try and hug me or give me a kiss on the cheek and once again I was being violated. One night I went home and I cried for about 30 minutes. The days would continue like this. My coworkers would pinch me on the butt or put an arm around me, meanwhile the kids would violate my legs. It was the worst time of my life, but I would continue working there, I felt I could handle it.
A woman came in with her kids asking about us being able to take care of them and what not, her children were three girls 7, 5 and 3 years old. This would be when things went downhill. We began to take care of these girls and their mother would come pick them up everyday, but she was very "aggressive" with me. I want you to picture an anaconda constricted around me, sticking its long tongue down my throat. That's what it felt like to me. She was scary when she hit on me and she didn't give up, nor did she back off when I would try and blow her off. She would always do it right in front of her girls, too. Well the oldest girl picked up on that and she would soon begin copying her mother's actions. When I'd be playing with the kids, she would join in and she would squeeze my but or feel me up. Yeah that's right, this child was groping me. At first I thought nothing of it and would just move away from her hands and continue playing.
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Hello, anonymous
Today I'm going to tell you about my experience with children, their parents and the women who take care of them while the parents are away at work.
First off, I'm a male of 21 years old, fit, "nice" looking and I hate women, children and old people.
Okay so last year I was looking for a job and I sent applications to a lot of places, one of them was a daycare center.
The daycare called me back the day after handing in my application asking me to come in. So I go, wasn't too thrilled about it, but oh well I need a job.
So I go in and talk to the old lady who owns the place, she tells me she likes my experience and and all this other flattering bullsh*t.
>Post story on web
>Its entirely fictional
>f4nfoj3iyj5-23fbdibil
>Read it anyway
inb4 pedos berate you for a missed chance
A woman came in with her kids asking about us being able to take care of them and what not, her children were three girls 7, 5 and 3 years old. This would be when things went downhill. We began to take care of these girls and their mother would come pick them up everyday, but she was very "aggressive" with me. I want you to picture an anaconda constricted around me, sticking its long tongue down my throat. That's what it felt like to me. She was scary when she hit on me and she didn't give up, nor did she back off when I would try and blow her off. She would always do it right in front of her girls, too. Well the oldest girl picked up on that and she would soon begin copying her mother's actions. When I'd be playing with the kids, she would join in and she would squeeze my but or feel me up. Yeah that's right, this child was groping me. At first I thought nothing of it and would just move away from her hands and continue playing.
your a fa**ot for not liking lolis groping your butt,
next time go to work naked
However, she kept doing this over and over. I didn't know what to really do, so I just kept moving away and would keep my distance from her. Let's fast forward about a week. Her mother hasn't given up on me and her own advances would get more inappropriate. It was at this point that I started to become a bit uncomfortable being touch at all.
I'd get hugs or a kiss from mothers or my fellow workers and I'd feel REALLY uncomfortable. I started to try and keep away from the kids a lot more, on purpose. They would think it's a game and chase me around, but to me this sh*t was serious, it was like I was running away from a huge disgusting c**kroach. I was disgusted by these kids. They'd tackle into my leg and in the process they'd rub against my balls or grab my butt, and let me tell you I felt like I was going to die. I was being violated by sick perverted kids all around me. Then it would come time to say goodbye the them and their mothers and the mothers would try and hug me or give me a kiss on the cheek and once again I was being violated. One night I went home and I cried for about 30 minutes. The days would continue like this. My coworkers would pinch me on the butt or put an arm around me, meanwhile the kids would violate my legs. It was the worst time of my life, but I would continue working there, I felt I could handle it.
>One night I went home and I cried for about 30 minutes.
I lol'd
However, she kept doing this over and over. I didn't know what to really do, so I just kept moving away and would keep my distance from her. Let's fast forward about a week. Her mother hasn't given up on me and her own advances would get more inappropriate. It was at this point that I started to become a bit uncomfortable being touch at all.
I'd get hugs or a kiss from mothers or my fellow workers and I'd feel REALLY uncomfortable. I started to try and keep away from the kids a lot more, on purpose. They would think it's a game and chase me around, but to me this sh*t was serious, it was like I was running away from a huge disgusting c**kroach. I was disgusted by these kids. They'd tackle into my leg and in the process they'd rub against my balls or grab my butt, and let me tell you I felt like I was going to die. I was being violated by sick perverted kids all around me. Then it would come time to say goodbye the them and their mothers and the mothers would try and hug me or give me a kiss on the cheek and once again I was being violated. One night I went home and I cried for about 30 minutes. The days would continue like this. My coworkers would pinch me on the butt or put an arm around me, meanwhile the kids would violate my legs. It was the worst time of my life, but I would continue working there, I felt I could handle it.
One day after work was over and I was saying goodbye to some kids, there was only the three girls left waiting for their mother. She came about an hour later, which was really late, we were supposed to be closed and it was a rule to pick up your kids before 7pm it was nearly 8pm. She said she would "make it up to me", she told her kids to wait for her in the playroom and she took me into another room and began to pull down my pants, I tried to run away, but I tripped over my own pants and she quickly pulled my boxers down and took my dick into her mouth. Before you think that this is "hot" or anything, this woman, while not a whale nor ugly, was repulsive in every other way, just hearing words come out of her mouth made me want to cover my ears. I was thoroughly frightened and in full panic mode. My penis reacted naturally by getting hard, while I was on the verge pf tears. I eventually came and she swallowed it up. I pulled up my pants and she came up against me and tried to kiss me, luckily I'm taller than she is and was able to avoid it by looking up. She told me that she wanted more and she "knew" I wanted it too, but I slipped away before she could do anything.
However, she kept doing this over and over. I didn't know what to really do, so I just kept moving away and would keep my distance from her. Let's fast forward about a week. Her mother hasn't given up on me and her own advances would get more inappropriate. It was at this point that I started to become a bit uncomfortable being touch at all.
I'd get hugs or a kiss from mothers or my fellow workers and I'd feel REALLY uncomfortable. I started to try and keep away from the kids a lot more, on purpose. They would think it's a game and chase me around, but to me this sh*t was serious, it was like I was running away from a huge disgusting c**kroach. I was disgusted by these kids. They'd tackle into my leg and in the process they'd rub against my balls or grab my butt, and let me tell you I felt like I was going to die. I was being violated by sick perverted kids all around me. Then it would come time to say goodbye the them and their mothers and the mothers would try and hug me or give me a kiss on the cheek and once again I was being violated. One night I went home and I cried for about 30 minutes. The days would continue like this. My coworkers would pinch me on the butt or put an arm around me, meanwhile the kids would violate my legs. It was the worst time of my life, but I would continue working there, I felt I could handle it.
You are such a pu**y. You could have nipped this in the bud if you had any form of backbone. Cry more.
Soooooooo basically what is happening here is that you got hit on by multiple attractive MILFs and your bitching out on all of them? Maybe you should have flirted back or something man, one of them might have been legitimately cool. Worst case scenario you get to sleep around with a bunch of MILFs. I'm not really seeing an issue here..........
One day after work was over and I was saying goodbye to some kids, there was only the three girls left waiting for their mother. She came about an hour later, which was really late, we were supposed to be closed and it was a rule to pick up your kids before 7pm it was nearly 8pm. She said she would "make it up to me", she told her kids to wait for her in the playroom and she took me into another room and began to pull down my pants, I tried to run away, but I tripped over my own pants and she quickly pulled my boxers down and took my dick into her mouth. Before you think that this is "hot" or anything, this woman, while not a whale nor ugly, was repulsive in every other way, just hearing words come out of her mouth made me want to cover my ears. I was thoroughly frightened and in full panic mode. My penis reacted naturally by getting hard, while I was on the verge pf tears. I eventually came and she swallowed it up. I pulled up my pants and she came up against me and tried to kiss me, luckily I'm taller than she is and was able to avoid it by looking up. She told me that she wanted more and she "knew" I wanted it too, but I slipped away before she could do anything.
I called in sick for a few days and then I quit. After being violated like that I couldn't go back there, not to mention that I can no longer look at a child without being repulsed and thinking in my head "f**king disgusting perverts".
I've since enlisted in the marines and am now waiting to be deployed.
I also think I might be gay. I can no longer picture myself with a woman nor with kids.
Should of filed for sexual harassment.
One day after work was over and I was saying goodbye to some kids, there was only the three girls left waiting for their mother. She came about an hour later, which was really late, we were supposed to be closed and it was a rule to pick up your kids before 7pm it was nearly 8pm. She said she would "make it up to me", she told her kids to wait for her in the playroom and she took me into another room and began to pull down my pants, I tried to run away, but I tripped over my own pants and she quickly pulled my boxers down and took my dick into her mouth. Before you think that this is "hot" or anything, this woman, while not a whale nor ugly, was repulsive in every other way, just hearing words come out of her mouth made me want to cover my ears. I was thoroughly frightened and in full panic mode. My penis reacted naturally by getting hard, while I was on the verge pf tears. I eventually came and she swallowed it up. I pulled up my pants and she came up against me and tried to kiss me, luckily I'm taller than she is and was able to avoid it by looking up. She told me that she wanted more and she "knew" I wanted it too, but I slipped away before she could do anything.
sounds like OP is going neurotic or something
like The Aviator-style
One day after work was over and I was saying goodbye to some kids, there was only the three girls left waiting for their mother. She came about an hour later, which was really late, we were supposed to be closed and it was a rule to pick up your kids before 7pm it was nearly 8pm. She said she would "make it up to me", she told her kids to wait for her in the playroom and she took me into another room and began to pull down my pants, I tried to run away, but I tripped over my own pants and she quickly pulled my boxers down and took my dick into her mouth. Before you think that this is "hot" or anything, this woman, while not a whale nor ugly, was repulsive in every other way, just hearing words come out of her mouth made me want to cover my ears. I was thoroughly frightened and in full panic mode. My penis reacted naturally by getting hard, while I was on the verge pf tears. I eventually came and she swallowed it up. I pulled up my pants and she came up against me and tried to kiss me, luckily I'm taller than she is and was able to avoid it by looking up. She told me that she wanted more and she "knew" I wanted it too, but I slipped away before she could do anything.
>My penis reacted naturally by getting hard
Yeah. No.
I called in sick for a few days and then I quit. After being violated like that I couldn't go back there, not to mention that I can no longer look at a child without being repulsed and thinking in my head "f**king disgusting perverts".
I've since enlisted in the marines and am now waiting to be deployed.
I also think I might be gay. I can no longer picture myself with a woman nor with kids.
>I also think I might be gay
That explains it.
>My penis reacted naturally by getting hard
Yeah. No.
this.
if frightened, penii retreat.
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