Knots of Intrigue
He traced the edge of her pointed ear with his lupine tongue, wrenching a strangled moan from his captive. he flicked his wrist, and one of the idle tentacles undulated against the female's body, rubbing between her legs like an eager cat.
Preparing the Games
Again he fantasized about just waiting for the machine to strangle him to death. pre dropped from his cock and ran down his shaft. any audience would love to see that, he thought ... "and i want to see how the audience reacts to this game!".
Ch 4. By Dawn We Meet Again
And now, with the conflict drawing closer... he tried to turn around and fully embrace his lover but let out a strangled cry as he found himself spinning forward again of his own accord, chest boiling with grief and rage while the one hugging him tightened
A Hanging Experience
No cool air slipped into my throat as i strangled. my big feet kicked at the air, the sweaty pads cold in the breeze. i was hanging!
Fall '08 snuff project: A Final Dance
Big taloned hands squeeze the gelding's strangled balls, the lack of response making the gelding whinny. his maleness beyond saving now, just like him.
A Last Fantasy
The dragon's long neck made an interesting sight, stretched long and straight from the normally curved position, rope securely looped beneath his chin and strangling him under his own weight.
Ember's Tribe Part II: Quarter for a Slave
Ember shrieked a strangled cry and he reached up with his bound paws to try to fight the cord off. against such a brute, he had no chance and when he began to gag, he became all the more aware of his mortality.
Fall 08 snuff project: A Heavy Burden
The direwolf shivered as he strangles the dragon to unconsciousness, wiggling his sticky, cum slick paw against the chest of the male beneath him who was still clinging to his last bit of life.
Too Much of a Good Thing
Kris cried out in a strangled whisper, unable to tear his eyes away from his altered crotch. he could hear cassidy sigh. “look, i’m coming in alright? you’d better not be naked in there,” she said, starting to turn the handle and push the door open.
The Chair
A soft, strangled sound came from her throat. then a hesitant, hurt-filled yelp. then a full-throated scream. "iiiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa â€" aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa â€" aaaaaahhhhh!!!"
Prologue: The Vessel and the Immortal
Giovanni repeated, his voice tenuous as the flame flickered-- the once vibrant light slowly being strangled by the tangible darkness. the shadows themselves seemed to coo in what giovanni could only pray was approval.
How Do You Like Your Eggs in the Morning?
_" judy gurgled mindlessly, a strangled, earth-shakingly intense whimper escaping the back of her throat with such pleasure-wracked savagery that nick felt like that sound alone could have propelled him over the edge even if he hadn't given his