Ragefire Captive - Chapter 3 - Breakdown
The warlock coiled his whip leisurely, pausing for a moment while jateej struggled to slow her breathing.
Scarlet's Initiation
Cordial here again.. Yeah, here's a new story. I should warn, it's not as vanilla as the previous one. The usual applies, don't read this if you're a minor, and don't read this if you'd drop dead, from, say, scenes of very messy sex, flame play, and...
Alternative Lessons: Chapter Six
Fawn's struggles were gone as the whip cut into her skin, now only her screams given, tears soaking both her facial fur and the blind now as she was battered.
Modern Dragons
The whip came at me as fast as a bullet and wrapped around my gut. "gaaaahhh!!!!" goddamnit! my skin was on fire! the whip hugged my belly and back before pulling away. i looked up at the thick, red welt the whip left behind.
Nigrido: The Crucible (Chapter 3)
And if i see you squirming around i'll whip your thighs the same way."
The Perfect Kitten and the Leviathan
His weapons weren't on his sides anymore and the whip that he had usually around his waist was coiled on the table. but, thankfully for her, his sash was on - for now at least. "you are already in for a punishment.
nuaghty ponies shop
I whipped her again she moved into a bit that had some magic, not mine but it was all i needed.
That's What Brothers Are For; First Time...
It was corey, buck naked with a little whipped cream on his hard on. "come get it guys..."
Late Night Punishment
This is nipple whip. this is cunt whip. this is bullwhip," i introduced each whip to her.
One Hell of a Night - Chapter 8
"you promised to whip me later. i can't give you brain damage or your coordination will go to hell. and that whipping is important to me." she grinned, leaned down and kissed my nose. "you're getting better, silas.
The Pondering of Zudomon II
"daemon is a full-blown, boundless sadist," blackwargreymon said, snapping the whip in his hands again. "the one he'll use against you will probably be shorter; it might hurt more..." and with that he snapped the whip at zudomon.
Tongue Lashed
Gray could see now that the objects hung up on the walls were not tension cords or flex bars, but whips and flails and dildos of all descriptions.