’You just KNOW Jacob was having sex with every other character. Pearl? That carriage got desecrated. Roth? I guarantee they fucked at least once backstage at the Alhambra. The way he looks at Pearl’s body after the assassination cutscene is so sexually charged I was caught off-guard. A shame he keeps having to kill his fuckbuddies… I guess that’s where I come in!’
’This is one of my weirdest thoughts, so here goes nothing. Apparently, I have this kink of having sex inside a public place. A fitting room, to be exact. I truly crave for Julius Belmont and 40 y/o Jacob Frye. Yes, they’re old, but why does it matter? What really matters is when they both go with me to the dressing room and they begin to strip my clothes slowly, carefully. Until they both end up doing something more… Sheesh, I bet they’d both call me their good girl and cover my mouth with their hands just for me to stay quiet while they keep pleasing me down there.’
’Strip poker with Jacob. We can stop once he has nothing left on but his hat…but that’s only because I want the pleasure of feverishly knocking it off his head to run my fingers through his hair during the impatient lovemaking that will inevitably happen afterwards.’
‘Another lonely night, and I’m thinking about being a sweet little wallflower during one of Jacob Frye’s assassinations. He kidnaps me so that he can get access to the area without a fight and I’m too scared (and horny) to properly resist. After the target is dead, he practically drags me out of the building to reward me for my cooperation by eating me out until I’m begging him to fuck me already. If he held his hidden blade against my throat I think I’d cum on the spot.‘
‘I don’t know if this is cheating, since there was no more love in the relationship anymore, but I once fantasized about Jacob Frye and me having some rough sex that turned to some sweet love making. My own hand helped me to make me come and feel the best orgasm I ever had at that point. All while I was lying next to my ex in bed, with him asleep. Four days later, we broke up. But ever since, I occasionally have heated dreams about Mr. Frye and me pleasuring each other in semi public or even fully public places. He fingers me under the table while we have a beer in a pub filled with Rooks for example. The danger of getting caught makes it so exciting.‘
‘I just KNOW Jacob is loud during sex – moans, grunts, whispering, screaming. The man just can’t shut his mouth.‘
‘I want to eat Jacob‘s cum out of Evie‘s cunt.’
Lately, life is pretty stressful for me. So could I have a room with Kassandra and Jacob, please? They would indulge me and compete for who I would praise more. “You’re such a good girl” , “Oh, you good boy” they can take turns or have me simultaneously. We can have some rough fun with Jacob pounding into me and Kassandra scissoring me, but also sweet and tender love making woth lots of kisses and caresses. An entire weekend with them, having fun and being attended to. I wouldn’t mind watching those two for a round, either. They would make sure to give me multiple orgasm, leave me in a state of bliss and make all this stress and trouble disappear. Oh yesss! So, please. I want to have those two, please.
(For the mods: you’re doing such great work 💕 and thank you for taking care of this bordello for such a long time now! You truly are saints!)
Grazie mille, dearest confessor! Your unwavering support keeps the bordello going ❤️
‘I’d like to think that Jacob Frye would be amazing at jealous sex. The thought of you with anyone else would definitely drive him mad. So as soon as he gets you alone – hell, he’d probably pick you up and throw you over his shoulder, carrying you to wherever he likes and he’d give you the best night of your life. Covering you all over with hickies and bite marks, making you cum over and over again-dear god I’m wet just thinking about it.‘
‘If Jacob Frye actually had the chance to fight through a crowd of Blighters, he would win. Not by fighting them, but having sex with them all.‘