Grope/Watch 💋 Safe Public London 💋 DIARY OF MEETS SO FAR..
1st November 2024 - 14:24 | London, Whitechapel | Age 39
🔴 CONFESSIONS DIARY
My ad in 'Confessions' -'Real Adventures of a London Pakistani Groper' - got wiped. Crazyoz is not to blame, some folk get triggered even over consensual stuff. Idea was to make that women more comfortable about meeting if they could read up on what happened before. Diary is now at the end of this ad
🔴 CONTACT (NO GAYS OR TRANS)
IG 66sajid66
Twitter londonsajidx
Teleguard 6T2MF8BPN
Text Whatsapp Messenger Signal (same no on last 4 apps): 07721 474 037
Discord KIK SC Skype Telegram Tiktok Viber (same name on 7 apps): xxxxsajid
🔴 RULES AND LIMITS:
• No BJ
• No S*x
• No Filming
• No Kissing
• No Hugging
• No Fingering
• Nothing Explicit
• No Talking - only Texting
• No touching under clothes unless consent given
• Only watching or touching at safe public locations across London
• You choose the Public Place you're familiar with - I'll travel to it - Simples!
• Very quick meet anything from 5 minutes to 15 minutes, no hellos, no goodbyes, no talking, then I go!
• I want to add any encounter I have to my 'Confessions Diary' at the end of this ad (your name/identifying info won't be used)
🔴 SAFETY
Safety assured, although I wanna make any encounter seem as random as possible, no hellos, no goodbyes, no talking:
• Meet will be in a public place that YOU will be choosing, I will travel to wherever you say
• You can bring a female friend if you want - groping both of you or the other can just be there for safety
• I'm on 13 apps with my real name - Saj Khan - everywhere, so its not like I can do something bad and disappear
• 'Safeword' will be agreed, or 'signal' like three coughs, this would instantly end the meet. No questions asked, no reasons needed, no pressure
🔴 WATCHING OR TOUCHING SCENARIOS:
• Secretly and anonymously: I'd arrive at any public location you say and only interact through text. You won't know where I was but I'd see you and watch in secret. Could also text u naughty comments
• Far: you'd see me but I'd watch from far away continuing to sending dirty messages
• Close: Watch not touch such as park bench, seat on the Tube etc. We can talk as well if you wanted, but wouldn't touch. Just saying nice things about your body
• Groping: Involving anything from simply light brushing to feeling your breasts/bum with my hands but nothing rough
🔴 YOU CHOOSE LOCATION
You choose the location familiar to you and I will come to that location. Watch or Grope and after ten or so minutes I leave
🔴 • Parks
• Beach
• Cinemas
• Churches
• Graveyards
• Internet cafes
• Public Libraries
• Quiet Bus Stops
• While ur jogging
• Woods or forests
• Colleges or Universities
• Public Transport: bus, trains,
• Larger stores: Asda, Ikea, B&Q...
• High street stores: Primark, Hennies etc
• At your place of work: hairdresser, beautician etc
• Massive Shopping Centres: Westfield, Covent Garden etc
🔴 AT YOUR PLACE OF WORK:
• Salon: haircut and touch lightly almost brushing maybe once or twice gently
• Dentist: registering with ur surgery where you're a dental hygienist etc
• Hospital: you're a nurse who'd get turned on being felt by a patient on the job.
🔴 ABOUT ME:
London-born Pakistani guy, 39, dark hair, light skin. Height 5'5. Polite, respectful, introvert, not a stalker, no crim record, went Uni etc. Not a boundary pusher
🔴 SEEK:
Any female 18-45 who'd genuinely find this exciting and DO IT FOR FREE - Brit, European, Eastern European, Latin, Arab, other Middle Eastern, etc etc... I'm not so keen on Black and South Asian females as replies from them are quite common. Prefer rarer females like Big Arse Eastern Europeans etc
🔴 LOCATION:
I can travel anywhere in London so its less of a hassle for you. You choose the public location you feel most comfortable in 12pm - 12am
Repost: 01.11.24
Views: 1112 (+48 in 33 days)
Replies: 22 (+0)
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🔴 🔴 🔴 CONFESSIONS DIARY: REAL ADVENTURES OF A LONDON PAKISTANI GROPER 🔴 🔴 🔴
04.06.24
Target: Priya
Location: a secluded bus stop near Becontree, East London. 10pm
The Meeting: A beautiful young British Indian girl, in her twenties who contacted me on IG. My first meeting, no idea what to expect. She directed me to the bus stop - a quiet, almost secluded street - but still residential. Houses either side. We'd been talking on IG for a while, and I'd visited the street a few weeks earlier when she disclosed the bus stop address. The walk from Becontree Station was long, almost thirty minutes on foot. It was getting dark when the train pulled into the station. 9.30pm. The evening was wintry for an early June night. Light drizzle and the surrounding greenery made it feel like walking through an enchanted forest. I almost arrived late - and I nearly left her standing there. For a second I considered pulling out as I'd done many times before. But this time I walked on.
10pm. The drizzle had turned into light rain, almost misty. And through the mist I saw the stop in the distance, and her. Secluded, hidden. A dark figure under an umbrella. "No talking, no hellos or goodbyes" the ad said. She stuck to it, even better than I did. I came close and stood there, and she stood there. Waiting. "Is that you?" I texted. "Yes." Silence. Just me, her, and a dark, secluded night in the middle of nowhere. My heart raced. I came close to her and let my hand gently brush her bum. She seemed unsure. I pulled back. Then some more light brushes to break the ice. She didn't say anything or use the safeword. I gathered the courage to go further - to cup her arse with my palm. So soft, so round. I felt a wave of horn shoot up my body. Predator and Prey. Total Darkness. Nothing else existed. I gradually started violating her arse with my bare hands - rubbed, squeezed, pinched (gently). I slipped my hand under trousers and felt the flesh of those arse cheeks. I let me hand roam to the front.
The stuff of fantasy.
I then slid my hands down her top. She resisted, a little unexpectedly - so I pulled back. Started groping her bum again, pushing her close to me. Then she let her hands fall, and this time, no resistance. I could feel her C cups. I wished I had four hands at that moment - two groping her breasts, two on her arse. Her breasts were soft and exciting, enticing. and I enjoyed massaging them, squeezing them, cupping them in my palms. At one point she almost giggled, but not sure if it was horn or bewilderment (men and their breast obsessions!). As cars passed I had to pull away, we were both strangers at a bus stop after all. There was always a risk of a someone getting suspicious, or thinking an assault was underway...
After thirty minutes I left. What an exhilarating experience!
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06.06.24
Target: Priya again
Location: the same secluded bus stop, Becontree, East London. 10pm
I waited for her bus to arrive. This time I was there first, and it made the anticipation even stronger. A predator in the shadows. Watching her walk slowly to the stop. No eye contact. Two strangers. She was wearing a skirt.
For a brief second I doubted it was even her, and I shuddered at the thought of mistakenly groping a total unwitting bystander and the aftermath. This indecision left to me waiting five minutes before approaching her. Once again put my hands on her pert arse. This time it was easy to maneouvre under her garment. Her arse was round, not big, far from a Latin 'Culo Grande' or a Greek Venus, but pert and round. Smackable - but that would've been pushing it. I felt it, softly squeezed it, let my hands roam. I felt her pussy, and tried - and struggled - to find her clit in the dark (lack of experience). The best I managed was stroking what I thought was as her pussy up and down - better men than me may have made her cum in that instant.
Her breasts were also an experience as they were the last time. On this occasion I was given further instruction: 'Play with my nipples.' So I did my best, once again hands sliding down her top, slipping them away each time a car passed - once again the same routine of pretending to be total strangers.
The meeting was shorter this time, but as memorable. After 15 minutes I left as it was getting late. She wanted something more forceful on subsequent occasions - but my lack of experience dictated that these gropes couldn't be much more than vanilla. Due to distance and not being able to extract myself from family & friends to travel to the other side of London so late at night, subsequent meetings petered out.
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28.07.24
Target: None (happened organically)
Location: Bakerloo Line Train. Marylebone. Long Seats
Not really an encounter as such, but a lady quite unshy about an inadvertant leg-on-leg touch. I was sitting down, ignoring everything, when she sat next to me. Immediately I could feel her thighs pushing into me. She was wearing a short skirt, fresh waxed White legs. I pulled back to give her more space. She didn't care though.
Why does stuff like this happen to me at the worst possible moment? I would've loved to have explore further - not groping, nothing explicit. But just not pushing back the way I did, just leaving my leg there (as most men would've done)
Diagonal seats, two guys opposite, staring right at us. Same old story.
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END OF CONFESSION... FOR NOW
If you want your own Grope meet added to this diary please contact any app and let's arrange it
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