Interlude
"mm, now that's _better_," amethyst murmured, tracing the flap at the tip of the crop along his inner thighs, thoroughly enjoying the involuntary tremble when the crop brushed the stallion's still smarting balls.
Pegged for Great Things
She had the crop out in a heartbeat, and began to swat it expectantly against one paw. even that simple gesture stung. turning back to her brother, she slowly trailed the end of the crop up his left leg, across his ass.
Turbulence - Neptune
He slipped out of my crop, you see and uh… didn’t… exactly make it?” the persian blinked, looking at the swellow in silence. “he didn’t make it?” mistral shook her head.
Tail Whipped Cream
By then the riding crop was about to slide off and possibly get him in trouble. “i’ll take that, pet,” the mistress thanked as she snatched the crop up after rolling up and clipping the whip back on her hip.
Dog Days (Force of Nature, pt. 1)
Marcus was brandishing a riding crop. instead of a flapper or a flogger strand at the tip, it had a simple black tube. when the cape dog moved the crop, the tip wobbled. "this is a training crop.
Rose's Thorns
The cheetah gripped a riding crop in her right hand, its folded leather end resting in her upturned left palm. the business end of rose's crop wasn't alone, though. a purple leather dog collar joined it, draped lazily over the surface of her palm.
A Star is Transformed: Part 5
She scrambled to her belt to unlatch her riding crop.
Slaughter at Stringybark Creek - Chapter One -
Her vegetable crop lay limp and almost dead thanks to the merciless summer heat, and silvermane truly began to wonder just how they'd survive the coming winter.
Good Doll (Commission)
Kiara said rhetorically, grabbing her riding crop as she twisted around the couch. tiana stopped but the damage was done. “are you not a good doll?" she asked, trailing the crop's edge along tiana's stomach. the gimp shook her head.
D.E 1 Chapter 18: Revelations
There is still hope on finding some answers that will lead them to know if the mineral crops belong to someone or not. the risk is high, but the reward is greater...
Teasing the Crazy Wolf...
Instantly cutting into his tender flesh as he bucks and struggles, the sound of the riding crop against his hide loud in his ears. "ummm weeheeheee..."
In Gengar's Grasp
I grinned, and slowly, traced the end of the crop over his belly, sliding it back and forth and receiving a squirm and boyish giggle. ticklish. he was adorable.