Controlled Impulses: Chapter 6

I could only think about my handler's cum, now a permanent mark on me. making me his, forever. i fell into a deep, satisfied sleep there on the floor.

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The Black Collar

Or...was it because his handler commanded it? as far as he had known the handler never had much direct influence over the collar or its abilities.

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The Best Job in the World

"without a handler, it is." jay explained. "these heads severely limit our vision, so we have to have a handler to help us get around, keep an eye out for kids, tripping hazards and to make sure that we don't stay out for too long.

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A Different Kind of Babysitter - Part 7

Over the next twenty minutes, the athletic commission, the referee, and schmidt's handlers all inspected bradley's paws to make sure they were wrapped properly.

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Becoming a star

The studio was walking distance zack and holly rode across town with her handler. id cards were given to them at the studio. it served as many things.

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Warrior's Blood, Chapter 27: Disobedience

Simon strapped the muzzle tight, then secured each band of the harness; he twitched and strained a couple of times at the human's touch, but let his handler tie him down without so much as a growl of protest.

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Untouched Heat

She dodged her handler's grasping hands and made a run for it into the street. _screeeech!_ a truck came to a halting stop, tires squealing; martha kept running.

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How to Enter Dragon Heaven P10

It was the other gift given to him, this one a present from both the club and his handlers.

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Obey!

His handler and the other watchers were busy screaming at some poor old guy who was too tired to continue working, when hank found something on the ground he had rather not expected: a tiny communicator!

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Af-Filly-Ate Pony

Kiyan hardly noticed the handlers releasing him, his tense body coiled in fear of the popper striking his balls. "mmm-mmmpfh..."

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The Defector

Maybe it was some sort of queer hunt and the next day i'd hauled to my handler's office to explain myself. but nothing ever happened. i reported to my handler the next day and told him that everything was normal.

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