I think somewhere deep inside the Masyaf castle, Altair had his peasants install a large bath, like the ones you see in bath houses. I dream of bathing with both Altair and Malik in this huge thing, where they take their time indulging my senses by sensually scrubbing my skin and massaging it. Of course, it gets steamy because eventually they get to my private parts, and our bath time turns wild. It ends with them leaving trails of kisses all over my moist and spent body.
I just wanna make Malik my slave. I’d tie him to a leash and walk him all around Damascus like that, making sure to everyone just who is the Master around here and that no one touches my pet but me.
“I like to imagine, I’m the one who healed Malik’s wounds when he lost his arm. And thanks to me, he would fuck me against a wall, whispering his gratitude in my ear.”
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Apologies, my darlings.
I got Photoshop CS6 a while ago and I need to experiment with it.
I used photo scape, Photoshop CS3 (when my laptop worked) or seashore before it so it could be that you’ll have problems reading my edited confessions. I really need to get used to it.
Tell me if I should change it.
-Sister Teodora
“I want Altair to be tied down to a chair an he has to sit there and watch with lust as Malik and Kadar have their way with me.”
‘I want Malik to dominate and humiliate me. I want to be his pet and have him walk me around on a leash and collar like a dog, forcing me to suck him off whenever he pleases. I want him to tie me up and whip me….ahh, but that’s the beauty of being his pet: the fact that he’ll do what he wants to me whenever he wants.’
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This is quite a kinky fantasy, anon. 😉
– Signora Paola
“I wish Malik was real. In my opinion he’d be the best boyfriend ever. The sex would be great also, even though he has one arm, I don’t mind. I imagine he would dominate and have his way with me. Then after our rough love making, he becomes gentle and places butterfly kisses all over. He then whispers I love you and we fall asleep arm in arm”
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“I want Malik to take me in the Bureau, from behind, against a wall, pulling my nipples, and scratching my back until I scream. Then we would trash the whole place, fucking each other hard everywhere, in every single position that’s ever existed.”
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“..in every single position that’s ever existed.” Might I recommend the Kama Sutra, mi bella? 😉 That should entertain you and Malik for quite a while! Enjoy.
+Fiora Cavazza
“Given that Malik probably has trouble with everyday tasks, I get assigned to him as a maid. We become close as he vents his feelings about poor Kadar and make spiteful jokes about Altair. I catch him staring at me from time to time though. One day, I’m cleaning his desk and he can’t take it anymore. He kisses me and takes me right there on the previously clean[ed] desk..”
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“I think Altair really did love Kadar, but only because he was Malik’s brother. I imagine them having sex and Altair moans Malik’s name instead of Kadar’s. Heartbreaking, right?”
Poor little boy… Sister Teodora dislikes this.
Edit: Sister Teodora really dislike this. 😀
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