“I would let Evie Frye wreck me. Pretty much anything she’d want to do I’d be down for. I love her character, accent, her look…”
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“I picture a role play with older Jacob and daddy kink involved. I’m in my room pretending to do a homework. He approaches me from behind while I’m lying on my stomach on the bed. Without saying anything Jacob begins to undress me from my t-shirt. “What are you… this is not right. It’s kinda weird.” He ignores me and continues. “I need to prepare for this test, daddy.” “Go on.” “You kinda distracting me…” I moan when Frye teases my nipple with his finger. “You know how beautiful you are?” he whispers into the crook of my neck seductively. I’m standing on all fours and my panties are slipping down due to Jacob’s efforts. // “This isn’t a good idea, daddy.” He slaps my ass, making me yelp. I see him taking his clothes off. His fingers touch my slit and I feel how wet I am. “Daddy’s little girl is all grown-up already…” I hear satisfaction in his voice as he caresses my cunt. Jacob kisses my pussy, licking my juices and I clench my teeth around the sheet to stay quite. The only thing that left is to wait for him to make a move. I squeeze my notebook when his hard dick enters my vagina. “Daddy, I don’t… AAAH!” My mouth is open in shock as Frye starts fucking me in a doggy style, groaning slightly. I rip the piece of paper from the notebook because it’s hard to handle his thrusts at first. “Oh, daddy, it hurts… a little, mmmh…” I moan like an innocent schoolgirl in hentai or smth. “Such an obedient little girl,” Jacob growls, smiling. “Daddy, it’s wrong…” The more I say this, the more both of us are turning on. “It’s natural, baby.” My breasts are bouncing so hard while he’s fucking me roughly and quickly that I can barely speak. He slaps me multiple times as my butt becomes red and hot. “Ah, I’m not used to it…” “You have to use to it now.” Then bed begins to creak. “So nice… You let daddy come inside you, don’t you? I’ve been waiting for this for so long… You want to please daddy?” “I don’t know whether we can do it… Oh, daddy!” He hits my G-spot and I loose my head instantly, squirting all over the place. “Nasty, baby,” Frye laughs, pleased. He almost lies on top of me and his thrusts are uncontrollable now. His arm wraps around my neck depriving me from breathing. “Oh, daddy, I’m going to cum!” All that can be heard in the room are grunts and roars as both of us find our release. “You suck my sperm so greedily with you tight pussy, baby. Do you want daddy to get you pregnant?” “No, I… I need to clean it up before I go to college Oh, you made me so dirty, daddy,” I spread my lower lips and his cum is dripping down on the bed now. “I’m not done with you yet.”
Confessed by: madamretto
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‘I’m sure I haven’t met the right person yet – and I’m not exactly brimming with sexual experience – but it frustrates me that I always have to “help” myself to get an orgasm. I’d like to think that it’s because my past lovers were just incapable of getting me off, but I know part of it also lies in the fact that it’s hard for me to open up. What I want is someone who could slowly take me out of that shell… and I imagine that it would be someone like Jacob. One of the things that drew me to him was his teasing nature, so I could imagine Jacob teasing me “just right.” He’d say things that would make me feel flustered, things about me that I couldn’t even bear to admit to myself.
‘I’d feel angry at first because it feels like he’s invading my privacy, but he’s only doing it because he wants me to understand that he accepts everything about me – insecurities, preferences, desires… everything – and the only thing he wants is for me to open up to him.
‘When he’s hovering over me, fingering or even fucking me, he’d keep his gaze on my face. I don’t like the feeling of being watched so closely, so I try to turn my face away or hide it with my hands, but he’d stop me. He’d sound so gentle, encouraging me to be open to him, revelling in the view when I come because he loves seeing a side of me I’ve never shown anyone.
‘And when I’ve finally become comfortable letting myself go, he’d encourage me to tell him all the wildest, most depraved fantasies I have and he’d return the favour and tell me his, too. We’d have long talks about it, and he’d be especially curious to know why I love certain fantasies. He may not share them, but that’s the beauty of it – we accept each other’s quirks without judgment.’
‘I recently got baptized and one of my after thoughts were, “well it looks like I’ll be visiting Father Jacob in the confessional more often”. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)’
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“As a seamstress, I like to imagine being the tailor who makes all of Arno’s intricate coats and vests. Running my hands all over his body with a tape measure would be a good start, but what I really want is for him to sweep all my sewing supplies onto the floor and fuck me senseless against my work table. Only *then* can I finish the topstitching on his coat.”
Confessed by: jackdawassassin
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“I want a three way between me Haytham and Jacob. Jacob’s eagerness and roughness as he crawls on top of me and Haytham’s slow and calculated teasing as they both teased me into submission.”
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