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Kink: Voice Kink

Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 21, 2016

‘I told Jacob that he must seduce me with words only. He accepted this challenge, but I had no idea how dirty it would sound coming from him. He pressed me to his chest so that his lips could touch my earlobe and started to whisper, “How do you like to be fucked, love? Do you like to suck my dick first? Or maybe you want to masturbate in front of me with your legs wide open? I’m going to bite your neck while my hands explore your hips and get under your blouse. Then I’ll move my hand slowly down your stomach… lower… lower… until I’m inside your panties. I’m going to move my fingers up and down gentle…then firmly.” “Fucking do it!” I cry out desperately. I can see his winning smile. “Gladly, love.”’

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 18, 2016

‘I think Haytham could easily talk me to orgasm. He’d sit there, telling me how he’d like to take me, what he’d do with his tongue and his hands, how he would spread me out for him and have his way with me until I’m screaming out. And I DO scream as I touch myself and orgasm to his sinful voice, the man smirking from where he sits.

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Confessions

July 16, 2016

“I imagine myself as Jacob’s tutor who helps him learn different languages. And when I hear him saying some dirty words to me in my native language, I can barely contain myself. Unintentionally I become wet, but try to carry on. His soft husky voice makes me horny and I kiss him hungrily. Jacob puts his hands on my butt as I straddle him, rubbing myself against his crotch. Then he decides to insert all of my pens inside my cunt one by one. His wicked smile is turning me on so much. Pens are moving inside me and I cum while Jacob whispers naughty words that I taught him right into my ear.”

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

July 9, 2016

‘I think Jacob’s voice can be so soothingly dominant that he can bring you to orgasm with JUST his voice. He’d tell you to touch somewhere, you’d do it. He’d tell you to say something, you’d say it. And the fact that he refuses to touch you would add to the pleasurable intensity. **QUICK, SOMEONE MAKE AN AUDIO COMPILATION OF ALL THE DIRT WORDS JACOB SAYS THROUGHOUT THE GAME!

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If someone could point me to the right direction where to download these “dirty” audio clips I would be happy to do the compilation myself 😉

~ Signora Paola

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June 19, 2016

‘I think the thing that would turn me on the most is listening to Desmond sing. I love hearing him speak as it is. I feel like he could do an amazing cover of Do I Wanna Know by Arctic Monkeys. I think I’d love it even more if he kissed or bit my neck between lines with that scarred mouth of his. Jeezus, I’m getting bothered just thinking about it. Put that shit on repeat and let me the fuck at him. I’ll make him sing and shout until he’s red in the fucking face and can’t speak the next damn day.

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

June 19, 2016

‘I want Shaun to read me poetry. On a picnic, in a park, on the couch, I don’t care where or when. I just want to listen to his hot as hell voice read poetry. We’d lay together, wherever we are, with my head on his chest and a book in his hands. I’d get more and more turned on with each poem until I can’t even pay attention anymore and drag him to our bed to fuck his ever loving brains out.

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May 22, 2016

“When Shay starts talking in his deep voice, I want to fuck his brains out.“


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May 20, 2016

‘Thinking of Connor makes my whole body shiver with ecstasy. Imagining being his girl, doing all this naughty stuff, touching, biting, licking, fucking is driving me crazy. And Noah Watts’ extremely hot voice doesn’t make it any better.’

So, ladies and gentleman, here is my confession. I hope it gets all of your rules 🙂  BTW love your awesome blog <3


Grazie di cuore, amico mio! ♥

~ From all of us at La Rosa in Fiore

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April 24, 2016

‘Arbaaz is just so hot. By just looking at you with those green eyes and whispering with that velvety voice, you’re more than ready for a passionate night.

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Confessions, Paola's Choice

April 22, 2016

Haytham Kenway is my English History professor. I find myself turned on and wet from his voice as he lectures, and as the only person in the first row I can sense his attention focused on me more often than anyone else in the lecture hall. After the lecture is over, I stay longer to gather my things. I feel him looking at me with an unusual intensity. I look up at him, and he beckons. He hands me a slip of paper with an address and phone number “for tutoring. Private tutoring.”


Confessed by: ellestrix
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