I have a feeling Jacob is one of those guys who would gladly give you oral under the table while you’re both at a fancy dinner party 😏
Confessed by @swiggle-muffin
A good way to make a boring fancy dinner party interesting, yeah? 😏
– Annetta
Every time I go to the gym and work on a very brutal set focusing on my butt, one thing that really gets me going is imagining how Jacob would find the changes my body is going through. He’d ask me to wear booty shorts in the house, even suggesting that I just wear underwear (or none at all). He’d sign up for a gym membership, not because he wants to stay fit, but to watch me and glare daggers or even downright intimidate anyone who looks at me inappropriately.
I never thought of him as an “ass” man, but after watching my transformation he has grown to be quite fond of my butt.
During foreplay, he’d kiss and even leave hickeys on it, when before he’d simply squeeze it. He’d then completely shock me by asking if he could rim me. I’d refuse at first, concerned about how unhygienic it is, but after convincing me that it could be hygienic as long as we’re both well-prepared I give in to his request.
I never thought it possible, but I would grow to *love* it as much as I love him eating my pussy. I knew at the back of my mind that it was all leading to him wanting one thing: I’m not surprised when he asks if he could fuck me in the ass. He had fingered me several times that I knew that it *could* be pleasurable, so I consent to him fully.
The whole act makes me feel so dirty, so depraved and yet… I love it. “Good” girls shouldn’t love being fucked in the ass, right? But I do. And I know it’s all because of *him*. Certainly, all of the Assassins are sexy and irresistible in their own way, but the one thing that tells me if a character really hits all the “right spots” for me is when I start imagining him doing things to me I wouldn’t think of doing in real life.
Jacob Frye, thank you for making me more sinful than I ever thought possible. You are truly the king of dirty confessions. As a reward, you are welcome to fuck my ass and cum inside it. I’d even wear a butt plug after to make your cum stay inside me longer.
-coughs- This is my first confession here and I just want to say I’ve been having very lewd dreams about three certain assassins. Ezio, Arno, and Jacob. All with different scenarios and settings as each one takes me in his own way while making me feel loved despite my very chubby body. Waking up after those dreams has made me happier than I normally am about my appearance.
Aww, don’t worry about your appearance, my dear nonnie. The boys will definitely love you for who you are and I am sure that you are beautiful inside out! With that, accept this virtual hug from your chirpy sister-in-sin, Annetta!
Anyway… Congratulations on your first confession! 😀 Someday you will take a bolder step further by going off-anon when submitting a confession, perhaps? 😏
Here’s to more confessions!
– Annetta 💖
Crawford Starrick + Rope + Some Imagination = Best Night Ever ♡
I want Jacob to fuck me slowly and passionately so I can feel every bit of pleasure against my throbbing clit
Confessed by @swiggle-muffin
I’m spread out on the bed, eyes locked with Crawford as he watches me from his seat. He’s telling me how to touch myself, so I follow his every direction and put on the best show he’s ever seen. His smooth, low voice and lustful eyes soon drive me over the edge, begging for Crawford to finally do something. “Good girl,” he whispers, finally giving me his hot, throbbing length.
I’d treat Ned to a lavish dinner aboard a train for his birthday, and as we ride through London we find ourselves looking at each other more than our food. We sneak out to the caboose just as the sun is setting over the Thames, kissing each other passionately until the sky is filled with glimmering stars. “What a great birthday present.” He whispers as he begins to undress me.
‘Sometimes, when I masturbate I fantasize about Jacob catching me in the act. But instead of stopping me so he could finish what I started, he’d start masturbating too. He’d sit in front of me, working on that beautifully erect dick with one hand while he’s staring at the way my fingers are moving inside my pussy. I’d soon beg him to put his dick inside me but he’d refuse. “You started it. *You* need to finish it,” he’d purr in response. When I finally come, it’s not even 3 seconds into my orgasm when he finally pushes his dick inside me, and he groans loudly when he feels my walls trembling and squeezing around him. He fucks me hard and fast then, almost brutal, because he’s a little annoyed that I’d masturbate on my own without waiting for him.’
I want to f**k Lucy Thorne into oblivion.
‘I’m bent over the bed for Crawford, butt in the air and eyes looking back at him in anticipation of what was to come. I felt the cool strips of leather run over my tender skin before it came down with a hard and loud crack, making me cry oht in both pain and ecstacy. Over and over again, filling the room with my cries. When Crawford is both satisfied and ready to continue, he runs his rough hands gently over warm, red flesh before we passionately make love for the rest of the night.’