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May 20, 2017

“Baby, what is the occasion?” Jacob asks me when I appear before him in a schoolgirl uniform with two ponytails to make myself look younger. I even try to speak in more high-pitched voice to be more convincing in the role of an innocent young girl (despite me being three-years older than him).

“Do I need an occasion to make my beloved daddy happy?” I smile in the naughtiest way possible, walking towards Frye, sitting beside him in my short skirt. I can see the hunger in his gaze when he looks at my creamy thighs.

“Oh,” he sighs slowly, caressing my hip in lazy strokes. “Have you finally decided to gift me with your special present?” Jacob plays along, loving this scenario already. 

“Maybe,” I answer hesitantly on purpose just to tease him – we both know I’m far from being a virgin but it’s arousing to pretend one.

Frye grabs me by the thighs to spread my legs and lies between them, pressing his crotch to mine. He’s almost on top of me now, his lips brushing against my own.


“I’ll be gentle, if this is the case.”

I shake my head, biting my lower lip like a shy little girl. “I don’t want you to be. I want you to be rough with me. I want you to take what’s yours, what belongs to you. I belong to you, so fuck me, daddy!” I beg him, humping his knee a bit. 

Jacob laughs quietly. “Good girls shouldn’t say such rude things, my dear.” His fingers find their way under my skirt. “And they definitely wear panties!” Frye scolds me and I can’t help but smile mischievously. 

“Then punish me, daddy! Punish me with your long thick cock that will spread my insides without mercy! Please!” I scream when he tears my white shirt off along with a bra, looking at my exposed tits (a bit big for an average schoolgirl). I yelp as his mouth captures one of my nipples, sucking on it greedily.

“Yes, I agree, you deserve a punishment for being so lewd, little girl!” he growls and I feel how fucking soaking wet I am right now. When Jacob tries to finger my pussy I stop him, shaking my head again. I don’t want foreplay, besides I have enough natural lube to take him in. Frye nods and lets me see how turned on he is, showing me his swelling cock. 

I’d like him to take me from behind so I get down on my fours. “I offer you my innocence, daddy. Please, relieve me of this virtue!”

I scream when Jacob slaps my ass and then enters me in one swift thrust, reaching all the way to my womb. “Oh, it hurts, daddy!” I whine, although I’m perfectly fine. But the more I say something like this out loud the more aroused I become.

“Just endure it, baby,” he whispers and starts moving not letting me adjust, perfectly aware of what I really feel. 

“Mmmh, you’re tearing me apart, daddy, but it feels so good! Don’t stop! Fuck me harder, I know you want to.”

“Hold on then,” he giggles and does as I ask. 

I can’t last long so I groan from his ruthless thrusts, balancing on the edge. “I’m coming, daddy! Keep fucking your little girl until you knock her up! Oh, daddy!” I shout, reaching my limit as Frye reaches his, spending himself inside of me. 

“I think you’re requiring another lesson in obedience soon,” Jacob smirks.

“Whatever you say, daddy,” I lick my lips seductively and kiss him.

Confession [@madamretto]

Confessions

March 24, 2017

‘I’d like nothing more than to have 40 year old Jacob pull me over his knee and spank me, thank you very much.

Confessions

March 24, 2017

‘I want to do something kinky with Arno 😉 I want him to blindfold me with that red sash he uses as a cravat. I want him to cut away my clothes with his Hidden Blade and fancy court swords. I want him to tie me to the bedposts of his bed, and spank me, and leave reddened kiss marks trailing down my body. I want him to lick sugar creme icing off my tits and eat strawberries off my pussy, lapping up stray drops of juice.’

Confessions

March 15, 2017

‘Pain spikes from a particularly hard hit on your ass, pleasure swiftly following. You pant heavily, so aroused by the image of Evie masturbating to her brother spanking you. Jacob wraps his fingers in your hair, pulling your head roughly to the back as he suddenly thrusts into you, telling you not to orgasm until you make Evie cum first. You work your tongue furiously, eliciting low moans and high, staccato breaths out of Evie’s pretty pink lips until she cums. Then Jacob allows you to cum.’

Confession [@okayyoudontseeme]

Confessions, Pairings

March 9, 2017

I imagine Evie with Henry and Jacob while the two takes turn fucking her. Henry slowly and tenderly with a lot of kisses and caresses, while Jacob takes her hard back and spank her…

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Confessions

March 6, 2017

‘I would love to spank Evie and watch her whimper to clinch herself in lust for me to get inside her.’

Confessions

February 28, 2017

‘I’m a Blighter working for Maxwell Roth. When I accidentally break one of the set pieces, he decides to punish me. He takes me backstage and pulls me over his knee and spanks me until my ass is bright red. Then he notices some dampness oozing from my exposed pussy and grins wickedly. “Is that how it is?” he whispers huskily before throwing me roughly on the couch and fucking me as if I was nothing but a ragdoll.’

Confessions

February 27, 2017

‘One night I’m in a foul mood and Crawford Starrick can tell. We end up fighting, arguing loudly about something until he’s had enough and he pushes me down over his desk in anger and spanks me. I’m shocked at first but I want more and he’s breathing harshly before he tells me I’m a bad girl, hiking up my dress and spanking me hard until I’m begging for him to fuck me. My arse is red raw from his hand and hot to touch. He eventually fucks me until we almost pass out.

Confession [@castielsangel-x]

Confessions, Extended Confessions, Secluded Haystack

February 19, 2017

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Confession [@klassyfassy]

Confessions, Paola's Choice

February 16, 2017

It would start with me walking into the Grandmaster’s office. I’d walk up and behind him, and slide my hands down from his shoulders over his chest, and lean down to whisper in his ear. “Have you heard of the theory, that people who are more dominant in their regular life, that they tend to be more submissive in the bedroom?” I could practically hear his smirk. “I have not in fact. Why?”

“Hmmmm… oh well, I just thought it was interesting is all,” I said as I slowly slid one of my hands back up his chest and to his neck, whilst distracting him with kisses and nips along his jaw line. He turned his chair to me and captured my lips with his. “As much as I’d love to continue this, love, I have business to-” he gasped as I pulled his ponytail, which I’d wound in my fist. “That’s quite enough, Haytham,” I said as I straddled his lap. His eyes flashed dangerously.

“Don’t play with me, woman. I-” He got cut off once more with what I swore was a whimper as I ground down my hips to rub my core against his rapidly growing erection. “Last warning, Haytham. Now, put your hands on the rests, you’re not allowed to touch me, understood?”


As he nodded in confirmation I started kissing his neck, sucking on his weak spots, as my free hand quickly opened his shirt and then his belt and trousers to free his rock hard cock. Giving it a few quick strokes, emitting more moans from the usually stoic and composed Grandmaster, I rushed to pull up my skirts, happy of my earlier decision to not put on any underwear. Haytham seized this opportunity to try and touch me, but I immediately tightened my grip on his hair once more, tutting at him.

“No. Touching,” I said in a stern voice. His eyes flashed dangerously again, but I knew by the dilation of his pupils that he didn’t mean it… yet. As I finally had my skirt pulled up, I immediately sank down, closing my eyes and throwing my head back, moaning. I could feel Haytham underneath me, straining to touch me, or make me move, but he kept still. I opened my eyes slightly and looked at him and smirked. “Good boy.” As I started moving, I knew that I wouldn’t last long, definitely not long enough to ensure Haytham’s pleasure. He seemed to sense my internal battle, saying in a strained voice “Come, my love. Take your pleasure.”

Losing control, I screamed his name, raking my nails down his chest and pulling his hair once more, which made him buck and moan beneath me, but he didn’t come. Instead, he waited for me to come down from my orgasm, holding me close and rubbing my back whilst pressing soft kisses to my face and neck. I lifted my head to look at him, but my smile froze on my face. I knew that look. I knew that I would not leave this room before he decided I had learned my lesson. I knew I would be bent over the desk within the next five minutes, crying his name, begging for mercy and release as he would spank me long and hard, then to fuck me seven ways to Sunday.

But it was definitely worth it. Happy Valentine’s day to me indeed [Oh wow, this is my very first confession ever, and I very much got carried away… my apologies!]

Confession [@chrisfoxman]
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Congratulations on your first confession, amico mio! And such a detailed and well-written one, too! ♥ Great job!

~ Signora Paola