“I want to bind Jacob’s wrists together and ride him slowly until he’s moaning, swearing, and begging me to fuck him harder, resting his forehead on my shoulder as he shakes in anticipation of release. I help him out…eventually. I just love the way he can’t seem to get enough of me.”
[X]
‘I can see Evie in the mistress costume with her having me on a leash, making me suck a lot of assassin’s cocks. She orders me to gag on them, using her riding crop if necessary to discipline me. Evie is satisfied with my pink skin and the little scratches on my ass. When guys come one by one in my mouth, she tells me to hold it inside, but eventually some drops of sperm fall on the floor and Evie decides to fuck me with a strap-on as punishment. I know that I can’t hold the seed any longer so I swallow it while the rest of the men cum on my face, breasts, shoulders, etc. Evie slaps my butt as she keeps fucking me until my pussy hurts. I beg her to give me some sort of release and she agrees, massaging my clit during her thrusts. I reach my peak and collapse, laying in the puddle of cum and my own juices, never feeling myself better than now.’
Confession [x]
Well, this is a kinky one but I’d like to role play the situation where Jacob is supposed to be a bank robber who takes me as his hostage. Until “police arrives” he can do whatever he wants with me, so he does just that. I’m wearing some sort of a gag, not able to protest as Jacob smirks at me and his gun slides down from my neck to my cleavage. My skin is so hot because of the anticipation of what he is about to do. He tears my shirt like a wild animal, exposing my big tits but my bra is getting in the way. Jacob takes it off and squeezes my breasts, playing with my hard nipples. My mouth is free now so I can suck his cock before I suck his gun. The sight is very arousing to him and he waits no longer, gets rid of my panties and penetrates me with his swollen dick.
I can’t even scream because he holds his palm on my mouth. My tits are bouncing and Frye fucks me even rougher so that he could see them bounce non-stop. My hands are tied behind my back and all I can do is give in and enjoy his quick thrusts, lubricating his member in my juices. He doesn’t tell me a word but I’m already prepared to cum if he continues to fuck me like that. Jacob collects my lube with his index finger and presses it to my asshole. I squirm but try to relax so he can sink the finger deeper. My eyes roll back because I can’t handle Jacob penetrating my both holes. He cums first, doing few more thrusts and I follow him, roaring, barely able to speak right now.
Confession [x]
‘Desmond in a vacbed is all I need.’
“What would I give to have Connor at my mercy, preferably tied up with silk with a jar of honey at my disposal. I’d give anything to be able to run my tongue all over his body…”
“Are you trapped, my little bird?” I hear Jacob’s voice near my ear as I come to my senses. My wrists are in shackles and tied to the ceiling with the help of a long chain. I see Frye more clearly now but he starts to walk in circles, looking at me curiously and predatory. Maybe I was unconscious for a while and it gave him time to tie me up. I feel how the tip of the riding crop touches my hip lazily and then Jacob slaps me with it. I scream but not very loudly. “Is this what you want?“ “Yes…” I whisper biting my lip, imagining what he’s going to do next.
‘He slaps me several times without leaving any bruises or scratches on my skin – just enough to turn me on. Riding crop hits my clit and now I scream louder, jerking back and forth with each movement of the crop. “Are you enjoying yourself, love?” I hear an amusement in his voice but can’t deny the obvious. I nod and he grabs my tits from behind immediately. “God, you make me so horny, honey! I want to fuck you in every way possible. And what arouses me the most is that you want it too. Am I right?” “Mmmh, God, yes!” He teases my pointy nipples and I moan for more. “Please, Jacob, give me your cock! Ah, please, please, please!” “Are you begging?” “Yes, I am!”
‘Frye spreads my buttocks and presses his dick to my asshole. “Mmh, not here… not today. My pussy! Jacob, please!” And he fulfills my wish by rushing inside me with all his force. I yell, happy to feel him in me. It is difficult for me to stand on my tip toes, so he lifts me up and fucks me fast. My fingers are white from squeezing the chain hard. His warm breath tickles the back of my neck and I smile but then I feel my orgasm building up and I let myself go – right before Jacob cums on my ass. I’m shaking as he releases me from shackles and carries me to a bed. After that we usually lie for hours, caressing each other or talking or sleeping in each other’s arms.’
Confession [x]
“I Hand cuff Evie before bend her bare skin over a table, to work my hands up down her strong legs and tease a dildo on her slit. I want to hear the chains on her hand clanking enough and her breath getting faster and her legs squeeze on the tip of it, and honestly I think I’m the one losing control.”
‘I’ve had this fantasy about 40 year old Jacob punishes me for not wearing any undergarments. He bends me over a chair, securing my hands together. But what really gets me hot and bothered, he first sits down and starts reading the morning paper. And I get his attention when I start squirming, begging him. He’ll walk over and begin to caress my bottom, telling me that I’ve been bad and that he’ll have to tell my father. I beg him not to so he takes the punishment in his own hands.’
Confession [x]
‘I imagine Crawford Starrick would be the type to tie me up and and strap a vibrator to my inner leg so it’s just teasing my clit while he’d sit drinking tea and watching, achingly hard in his trousers. I’d moan and beg for mercy but he’d just smirk. He would watch me fall apart, ignoring his own desire just to watch me.’
Confession [x]
‘I imagine Desmond to be a newbie to the classic “leather and lace”. I volunteer to teach him the ropes. All I need are silk handkerchiefs, leather handcuff bracelets, and a ball gag. As for his outfit? A black and red silk corset and white lace stockings. I’d enjoy the blissful, fucked-silly look he gets on his face but there’s nothing I’d enjoy more than telling him he’s the best boyfriend in the world.’