‘I’ve come to confess: Sometimes when I masturbate, I imagine I’m Brotherhood Ezio fucking Rosa (from AC2, but still a year younger than Ezio) in his bedroom. Just the thought of him fucking her makes my dick hard.’
Confession [@wardisahi]
‘I’ve come to confess: Sometimes when I masturbate, I imagine I’m Brotherhood Ezio fucking Rosa (from AC2, but still a year younger than Ezio) in his bedroom. Just the thought of him fucking her makes my dick hard.’
Confession [@wardisahi]
All I want for Easter is Jacob Frye. He would be expecting me with nothing but a bowl of chocolate in his hands. He would take off my clothes slowly, talking about how much he loves my body, before pouring some of the chocolate over my breasts and start licking it. After I had cleaned them with his lips, he would create a sweet sweeping path down my belly to my pussy, starting to suck me and taking me to the edge, giving me the most incredible orgasm of my life.
To counteract the favor, I would dip his fingers into the chocolate, wiping them with my lips, before pouring a little over his dick, licking it before starting to suck it. I would let him cum in my mouth and then he would pull me into a kiss, taking us into the bedroom and throwing me on the bed. He would hold my hair, keeping my face on the mattress and my butt up, penetrating me slowly, before whispering in my ear “this will be a long night, my Bunny.”
(Hi, this is my first confession… But, I hope it’s not the last. Sorry for something wrong or my poor english, I’m brazilian girl, insecure and using the google translator. See you later, dear sisters.)
Artwork [@themasterassassin]
Your confession is perfectly fine, my dear! We apologise if this took a while to be posted. It was meant to be an Easter confession, but since we only received it on the day itself we couldn’t queue it on time. That’s why we always encourage people to submit their date-specific confessions like birthdays and other holidays a few days before. We always post on queue, so we prefer it when we can schedule confessions like this on a timely manner.
Grazie!
~ Signora Paola
‘I was listening to a cover of Hellfire by Peter Hollens. Can I say I can now imagine Haytham lusting over a young assassin novice? Though she doesn’t realize she wants him bad as he does.’
‘Crawford Starrick pinning me down and taking his pleasure from me, all day and night, as hard and as much as he wanted 😍’
Confession [@castielsangel-x]
‘I imagine being in a relationship with Shay when he defects, and he gives me my own Templar initiation in private. He’d strap me down and have a fucking machine going at me, he’d press a vibrator against my clit and have me renounce the Assassins and pledge myself to the Templars while I’m too delirious from the pleasure to think straight. And when he presses me for an answer to “Who are you loyal to?,” I end up shuddering and crying out, “You, Shay. Christ, wherever you go, I’ll follow!"’
Confession [@marshmallow–3]
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Grazie mille!
~ Signora Paola
‘Ι want AC2 Ezio to make sweet soft love to me while whispering words of love in Italian in my ear.’
‘I don’t mind being manhandled by Haytham, Charles & Crawford. I’d like to be their good, obedient dog. First Haytham would ruthlessly pound into me, then Charles would spank me, spit into my mouth, bring so much both pleasure and pain. Then Crawford would use his amazing mouth on my cunt, his bushy moustache rubbing my thighs. I’m such a slut for all of them.’
Confession [@daddywaltzx]
‘I want Captain Kenway to tie me up like the dirty little slut I am, and use every single hole until he has his fill, then he just leaves, only to return hours later to start all over again. By the end of the week I am nothing more than Edward’s personal, dripping, pirate loving cum dump.’
Confession [@simoneviper]
‘Some people like to picture Connor as a shy, innocent man. But I’d rather not. I can clearly imagine him fucking the shit out of me, strongly thrusting me from behind as he spanks my ass so hard it leaves hand marks. Moaning loudly, cursing and choking me. Oh yes… and his tongue skills, he’s so good at it that you can call it art. Not to mention his fingers, so thick and so fast, always knowing where to rub and touch. And that sculptured body… god, I would let that man have me any day…’