‘For some reason I’ve developed a fetish for Ezio’s Leathers, especially his boots. And I just love to walk around the Tiber island Hideout wearing nothing but his old metal plated boots. So that when my Mentor walks in after a long and tiring mission that I am ready to accept his passion… but not before I took care of the rest of his Armor.’
Confession [@simoneviper]
Henry’s birthday (December 7) is coming up soon! If you have any birthday-related confessions, please submit them now.
We have two back-to-back polls for you to enjoy! Click here to vote which of the male Assassins and Templars do you think would love being pegged! Go here to vote which of the female Assassins and Templars would love to peg! If you don’t see your answer among the choices, you may input your own answer for both polls. The polls will end on December 11 for the male characters and Deccember 12 for the female characters (PST time).
Enjoy! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I might have forgotten Haytham’s birthday, so to make up for it I become his present. His annoyance at me soon turns into lust, and I promise to give him the best night he’s ever had, letting him use me however he pleases. “Happy birthday, my Grand Master.”
‘Haytham birthday confession: Hey Haytham, I wanna fuck your son.’
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I don’t think Master Kenway would appreciate that very much, dear anon. I would be careful when you go to sleep tonight. 😈
~ Signora Paola
This is one of the sweetest messages we’ve ever received, dearest @mercutio1789! ❤️ Molte grazie for coming back and we are very happy to hear that our bordello in its own little way made you more welcoming to your fantasies. (‘∀’●)♡ As we always say here: One should never be ashamed – nor be shamed – of having sexual fantasies about fictional characters.
And your offer is so very kind! Are you accepting writing requests in your blog? I am certain some of our patrons would very much want to know if you do! We are always hungry to read more saucy fanfiction. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
~ Signora Paola
‘For Haytham’s birthday, I’m sure he will want a quiet spot where we’d be make sweet and steamy sex in the cold December air.’
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Hey anon!
We’d appreciate it if you could submit an finished edit.
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Keep proper censoring in mind for them private parts 😉
Best regards!
-Sister Teodora
Picture classic Fryecest-Evie and Jacob are on the train. Jacob is laying on his back in bed, while Evie is atop him, her mouth filled with his dick. She’s slowly sucking the cum from her brother, groaning from her enjoyment of giving Jacob a blowjob. Jacob enjoys it as well, pushing Evie’s head down on his dick until she gags. Then suddenly there’s a knock at the door-it’s Henry and there’s no time to clean up or hide, so Jacob simply throws the blankets over him and his sister. Jacob now permits Henry to enter the train cab.
“Have you seen Evie, Jacob?” Henry asks, completely oblivious.
“Last I saw of my sister she was out doing…the goose chasing.” Jacob explains to Henry. Meanwhile beneath the sheets, Evie takes offense to this remark, and decides to get even with her brother and give him a taste of his own medicine.
“Did she say where she was going?” Henry asks.
“No.” Jacob says, now much more excited and trying to hide it, feeling his sister licking the cum off of his dick. He does his best not to blush.
“Are you well, Jacob?” Henry asks, still oblivious that Evie is giving Jacob head.
“Yes, I think I just ate something bad earlier.” Jacob lies, though he doesn’t regret a thing. Evie, meanwhile, begins to kiss at her brother’s balls.
“Well, get well soon. And if you see Evie, tell her to find me.” Henry says before he closes the door and walks away.
“Will do.” Jacob says before again tossing the blankets off to see Evie sucking his cock. “There she is!” He exclaims. Evie only rolls her eyes before she continues pleasuring her brother.
‘The way Arno rolls his hips when he walks makes my mind go wild. I can easily imagine how they would move between my thighs. Oh mon dieu…’
Confession [@voca-princess]