“I have a bit of a kink for hairy chests (not too hairy but just enough). I think Crawford Starrick would have one and I’d love to spend hours running my hands through it and licking his nipples”.
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“I have a bit of a kink for hairy chests (not too hairy but just enough). I think Crawford Starrick would have one and I’d love to spend hours running my hands through it and licking his nipples”.
[X]
“I catch Crawford Starrick’s eye through a crowd of people at a ball, watching him as he weaves across the dance floor to me, asking me to dance. We do and then I slip away from him, but it’s not long before he finds me and we find a nice secluded corner and he’s under my dress, eating me out as I try not to scream”.
[X]
I am brought to Crawford Starrick, the Templars thinking I’m spying for the Assassins. I explain I just work in the brothel nearby and I know nothing about Assassins. He watches me before he throws me a large bag of money. “Is that enough for a night?” he asks and I answer, “it’s enough for a week, sir.” He agrees and he takes me to his bedroom and lets me work him until he’s putty in my hands and then he fucks me hard. I stay for the week, and later still after that.
‘Imagine this : You moan in ecstasy as you are bent over a desk as your Grand Master, Crawford Starrick fucks you. “What a meeting this is, isn’t it Lord Starrick?” You gritted through your teeth. “It’s not exactly my fault that the others are late my dear.” Crawford replies in between breaths as he pounded you against his desk.’
‘Crawford Starrick bound and blindfolded on his knees, cock leaking, begging to be touched. I run a riding crop over his shoulders and down his back, giving his bottom a good swat with it. I spank him hard over and over until he’s almost coming and I untie him and he grabs me quick and fucks me into the mattress.’
“I’m preparing myself for a night out with Crawford Starrick. We watch a lovely opera, and we go take an evening stroll along the Thames. Then, when we return to my home, he attacks me with his mouth, and the nearest room happens to be my boudoir. In there, Starrick tears off my bodice, lifts up my skirts, and fucks me from behind, all while forcing me to stare at our reflections on the vanity mirror”.
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“I can imagine Crawford Starrick being a complete dominating figure in the bedroom, but sometimes the tables are turned and he bows to my every whim, getting a thoroughly spanked arse for not following my rules. He’d even wear a pair of my lacy underwear, his cock barely contained by the material as I tie him up and don’t let him come until I say he can”.
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‘Ever since discovering this blog, I’ve taken a liking to Crawford Starrick when at first I was attracted only to Jacob. Now I can’t stop imagining a threesome with them, and the rivalry between them. Fighting for my attention and my pleasure.’