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Confessions, Not-So-Dirty Confessions

May 23, 2016

‘Evie Frye and Élise de la Serre are a seriously contributing factor that made me realise I’m bisexual. Needles to say, those two are extraordinarily fine and I would be an incredibly happy girl if I could be with them. Maybe even at the same time 😉’

Confessions

May 23, 2016

‘Connor and I could could totally relate to each other when it comes to daddy issues. As of late, I haven’t been able to stop crying because of my dad.. and all I want is to have Connor come to me mid-cry and just hold me tight against him, kiss away my tears, whisper sweet nothings in my ear and make me feel good. He ’d probably get mad and slap away my hands ‘cause I’d touch him (w/ me wanting to make him feel good in return) and defeat the whole purpose of him wanting to make ME feel good.’

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Confessions

May 23, 2016

‘I picture myself dancing at the night club when Jacob as a stranger presses his body to mine. As we move he doesn’t ask my name or anything. Instead, he whispers, “You have a nice ass, love. I would like to fuck this precious ass of yours. What do you say?” He’s so vulgar and usually I turn this kind of men down, however tonight I make an exception, facing him. “I don’t mind, Mr. Handsome.” He licks his lips and leads me to the restroom. It’s cheap but I always wanted to do it in the public toilet. Frye lifts my dress up and smacks my bare ass. He stretches my hole and drives himself into me. His hand starts to massage my clit fast. I growl when he smashes my face into the cabin door. There is no love, no tenderness and I don’t want that crap. He fucks my ass ruthlessly, teasing my clitoris till we both moan loudly, cumming together, not caring about someone hearing us.’

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Confessions

May 23, 2016

‘Oh, Aveline… a strap-on, a tiny vibrator or two, a large comfy bed, and thou.’

Confessions

May 23, 2016

“I want all of the Kenway’s Ðs. I love you Connor, but sorry. Your dad is hot. And Haytham…? Your dad is SO FUCKING hot… I’m not even sorry about THAT.”


The Kenway’s have such fine genes, wouldn’t you say?
~Claudia

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Confessions, Pairings

May 23, 2016

‘I see Altair being Evie’s ideal man. While their serious demeanors compliment each other, Evie would find Altair’s rebellious streak and arrogance intriguing. Altair would be the dominant one in this relationship and he’d probably fuck Evie’s mouth really hard.’

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Confessions

May 22, 2016

‘I have a mighty desire to place my lady parts on Edward’s face.’

Confessions

May 22, 2016

“It will be nice if Jacob could bring me up the Big Ben with his rope launcher only to make sweet love.”

Confessions, Paola's Choice

May 22, 2016

“After reading all those sausage confession posts for April fool’s day, or just whatever day I see sausage food porn on the DACS blog, I got a major craving for those things. I ended up getting a hot dog everywhere I go. I was eating some form of hot dog or another. And all I could think of while eating them was the sausages of the Assassini and how I would suck on them. Thank you DACS for giving me a sausage fest in more ways than one.”


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Confessions

May 22, 2016

‘Modern AU. Jack is arrested due to his love of killing women by strangle them to death. I’m his warder and every day as I watch him I can’t get rid of the thought of how it would feel to be fuck by this man. I know it’s crazy but I have always been drawn to danger. Finally, I decide to tease him by slowly unbuttoning my shirt. I see his pupils dilate as I continue. I don’t know where my courage came from but I enter his cell and Jack grabs me tight, tearing all the cloth that’s left on me. He undresses himself rather quickly. “Do you know what you got into?” he asks, fucking me mercilessly and squeezes my neck, choking me. “I know you won’t kill me,” I hiss. “Why?” “Because I make you feel so damn good.” “That’s the kind of girls I like,” he smirks and looses his grip. But I love his violence which helps me cum around his cock, making him reach his limit right after me. “I will be waiting for you tomorrow, my little beauty,” he whispers, sending me a devilish smile.’