‘I want to call JTR Frye twins “mama” and “daddy” while I pleasure them. Perversely, perfectly filthy.’
‘I want older Jacob to spank me and then fuck me mercilessly doggy style.’
‘I imagine Jacob being my husband’s father with whom I have a very secret affair. Oh my gods, what a delight would it be to being shared by father and son!’
Hey ladies and gents, I honestly love this blog, but unfortunately I have to say, that I find the confessions about Jack the Ripper disturbing. He WAS a real serial killer after all, even though he was never found. He killed, tortured and mutilated women in the most terrible way and so he shouldn´t be an object of sexual fantasies, if you ask me. No matter if he was part of the game or not, I can´t understand how somebody can actually fantasize about him. Sorry, that I have to say that.
June 20, 2016We are posting today to let our wonderful bordello guests know about a rule change here at the Rosa in Fiore. We hope those of you directly affected by this change will read beyond the change to understand why we have made it, and will continue to support us.
As of this posting, we will no longer accept Jack the Ripper submissions, or any submissions that involve abusive scenarios. Any previously sent before this posting will run through the queue.
It is very important for us, as moderators, to maintain Dirty Assassin’s Creed Secrets as a safe place for people to explore their sexuality without judgement or shame. We are not making the change to the rules in an attempt to shame or judge our hybristophiles, which is how Jack the Ripper confessions are classified. This change in the rules is not an attack on you, your sexuality, or what makes your juices flow.
However, a safe place is a two-way street. We have received some feedback, in addition to the one we have shared above, from some of our viewers expressing discomfort with Jack the Ripper confessions. What Jack the Ripper did more than a century ago in Whitechapel was horrific and awful.
While we know those who write confessions about Jack are not thinking about how he carved up his victims, some of our readers, including one of us here amongst the moderators, are survivors of sexual abuse, physical abuse, emotional abuse and spousal abuse. Every time a confession involving Jack comes up, they think about what he did, how what happened in our own lives mirrors what Jack did.
For them, lustful confessions about Jack the Ripper being persuaded to not kill the confessor and bruises being worth it is not only discomforting, it is triggering.
When we, as moderators, try to balance out a safe place for our Jack the Ripper confessors and those negatively affected by the confessions, the scale weighs in favour of those adversely affected. Not sharing Jack the Ripper confessions hurts no one, while sharing them can actually cause upset or emotional trauma.
Again, we cannot emphasize enough that this is not a judgement against those of our confessors who lean toward hybristophilia. Nor do we think any of us here behind the curtain, or our guests, believe our hybristophiles want to cause emotional harm to our guests – and in fact, would be appalled to know they may have done so.
In the end, however, we’ve decided to elect to be on the more cautious side, and we hope that you, our patrons, will understand our decision.
For those whose confessions will no longer be posted, we say this: You are not alone in your desires. There’s a term for it, after all. In fact, here’s a link to a Tumblr group for hybristophiles. Read at your own risk. We are not partners with this blog.
As a final note, we ask that if you are going to comment on this post, whether in favour or against this decision, you remain respectful. Those who are in favour should not shame those who are affected by this decision.
Thank you,
The ladies and gent of Rosa in Fiore
“I want to have rough sex with Jack the Ripper. I can imagine him taking out all his anger on me, leaving me black and blue and very sore.”
Confessed by: allannastone
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‘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.’
I was one of nurses in Lambeth Asylum. One day, Jack The Ripper burst inside & killed all people. When my turns, Jack orders me to give him blowjob because I am the prettiest nurse. I suck his hard cock, play it with my tongue, Jack moan so loudly & I can’t stand, I ripped his mask & his robes. I ride him so hard, feels so good because I can defeat the most brutal murderer, and I can hear his deep, sexy voice “ Squeal for me…”
How twisted it is, growing up admiring Jacob, and then seeing his ravishing twin sister – Jack deep inside finds his lust reawakening for Evie when she has returned home… Jack will gift her something he’s always wanted in an equal, one who is strong and fearsome like he is. And would not break when he takes her… And what would her brother think then?
Confessed by: clehjett
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“I wouldn’t be surprised if, you were getting intimate with Jack and he asks if your into blood play…”
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“Fully dressed in a pair of stolen assassin robes, I trudge wearily down the streets of Whitechapel late at night. Suddenly, I’m grabbed from behind and get knocked out. When I awake, Jack the Ripper is looming over me, mask still on, but the rest of his body clothless. He tells me if I’m good he will reward me with freedom and much more.”
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