‘(I’m definitely going to hell for this one… and this is less than 300 words, but I have to split it into three parts!) So! Imagine having Jacob tied up in bed, and you’re sitting on his lap. You caress him with gentle touches that soothe him, but leave him anticipating what you will do to him next. Just as he is blindfolded, you take a heated butter knife and cut off a small slab of NOT butter and spread it down his collarbone and neck. You take your time licking off the melted (not) butter. One drop trails down one of his pecs, and you gladly lick your way up his chest, your tongue teasingly touching his nipple along the way. His groan of frustration and arousal is enough to unintentionally make you buck your hips against his, because nothing is exciting you more than teasing him and playing him as you please. “How long do you intend to torture me like this?” He groans after you’ve nipped at his lips and leave him a fleeting taste. “Hmm…” you pretend to think as you trace his neck with the butter knife. “Until there’s none left.” You scrape up more of the non-butter from the small but sizeable slab you have and spread it all over his neck once again. “So I suggest sitting tight and enjoying yourself, you naughty boy. Because I certainly am.”’
“I love imagining Desmond with a leather collar and his hands tied up above is head while I ride him all night long. Of course there will be a blindfold or a ball gag involved.”
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“I’m tied to the bed and my eyes are covered by a blindfold. I gulp nervously and feel someone crawling top of me. “The air is still and I’m a hunter” Shay growls in my ear and I whimper as he begins to bite and suck my lower lip in his mouth moving his fingers towards my hips. “The hunt has made me find a perfect woman who I intend to make mine” he continues his seduction and kisses my belly spreading my legs. Oh dear God his big mouth would be even better when he’s eating me out…”
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‘I want to be bound on a rack in nothing but skintight vinyl, blindfolded and in darkness. I want to be at the mercy of Haytham, riding crop and cat’o’nines in hand, as he lashes my breasts and my pussy. I want him to use clamps on me, I want him to make me beg for release and deny me. I want him to own me in every way before taking me for his pleasure, denying me mine, until the very end when he’s at last sated.’
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‘I imagine Jacob and me as university students and Petyr Baelish as our teacher on English literature. They both fall for me and try to get my attention. Jacob is more aggressive and cocky while Petyr is more sensible and grown-up. I can’t choose between them so I date both at the same time. When they find out about it, men decide not to argue but instead to “punish” me. Later, I meet with Petyr and suddenly Jacob’s behind me, blindfolding me. “What’s going on?” I ask but there is no answer. Their hands caress my body, undressing me, teasing me. I moan when Baelish enters me while Frye prepares my ass for his cock. “Oh my God!” I yell as both rush inside of me. “He won’t help you now, sweetling,” Petyr murmurs and Jacob bites my neck, “You wanted us both, so here you are, love.” I cum very quickly, but they continue to fuck me until they’re satisfied.’
“I like to imagine myself being a fellow assassin and teaching Ezio how to fight blind. I would put a red satin ribbon around his head to cover his eyes and begin to spar with him. He would stumble at first, but as we all know, Ezio is a fast learner. He would directly punch my palms before pinning them to a wall, “You think you could outsmart me?” He whispers as he ripped off the ribbon, putting it around my eyes as he began to discard my clothes… I think we all know what happens from there~”
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“I want Crawford Starrick blindfolded, on all fours, sweating and panting while I fuck the Grand Master with a strap-on, him begging for it faster and harder before he comes with his cock untouched.”
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‘Arno would love to use his red scarf to blindfold you, making you kneel at bed in front of him as his hands roam over your body, touching and pleasuring you until you come under his gentle and feather-like touches. He’ll then kiss the back of your neck, letting you slump against him and whispering sweet nothings into your ear as he takes the remaining of your clothes off and proceeds to make sweet and gentle love to you, making sure you are calling his name by the time you cum again…’
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“I fantasize about Jacob finding all my femdomme outfits and accessories and persuading me to have a session with him. While reluctant at first, the idea of him restrained and blindfolded while I inflict pain and pleasure on him as he grunts and hisses would be absolutely erotic. Just thinking of that deep sensual voice gutturally groaning and almost whining under my control is insanely arousing. At first he’d be quiet and challenge me with an almost mocking smirk because he’s used to pain, but the more I got into it he’d be putty in my hands and finally obey my commands. Especially listening to ‘Lovesong’ by Snake River Conspiracy gets me imagining pressing my stiletto heel to his muscular back and as I wrap my whip around his neck and pull it back to have his full attention. At the end of it I’d draw him a bath and kiss him and tell him how well he did, and as he lowers himself into the bath he’d hiss at the sting of the crop wounds on his tight ass as I observe my handiwork. He’d be very calm about it and have a drowsy gentle smile on his lips. Hesitantly, I’d ask if he’d be ok to do the same thing to me and that’s when I’d see his eyes flare up, he’d snake his arms around me holding me tighter than needed, and with a devious grin he’d say ‘I’ve been waiting for this request for a very long time, darling,’ ominous sadism dripping from his tongue at the word ‘darling’.”
Here’s the song.