Homecoming Party
Uglette sprays a thick mess of whipped cream all over his torso, down his stomach, and completely covers his dick with it. as she finishes, globox smells the sweet scent of the cream and almost starts drooling.
Bondage 101
He gestured to the room in general, the collars and whips, the floggers and restraints, the masks and medical supplies that were stored here as overstock. "no."
Breath of the Nile
He commanded, holding his hand out in anticipation for the whip. seeing the whip had been taken off of the merchant's belt, akeela began to pant.
The Missing Lynx - Deleted Scenes
Her lashes fluttered, and she lowered her whip to give the necromancer her best 'come-hither'. "okay, i get it. sore spot. so, what's up?"
Fates of the Unicorns 34 - Slave Training
## Fates of the Unicorns - Chapter 34 - Slave Training _ **SPOILER WARNING** : If you are new to the story, this chapter contains plot and character development spoilers for the over all story. This is an onging story, and this chapter assumes you...
Chapter 18
.\> she snorted and flicked out her tail to the point that it gave the effect of cracking a whip, and walked outside.
Seeker Origins: Prologue
I instantly felt a long stinging sensation along my back as the fox started whipping me, eventually forming a rhythm with the feline; as the fox whipped me, the feline would then run each of his paws along the base of my member, along my slit almost
Blood Red: Chapter Ten Extra (sex scene with Archer)
I felt a sudden lance of pain surge through my lower body as archer quickly pulled his entire tail-length out of my tailhole, then started whipping me all the way along my back, starting with my tailhole and whipping me all the way down to the lower
My life as a slave
I am being punished; being whipped through the cage bars. my muffled cries try to get out but my gag makes them silent.
Heaven or Hell?
Steve produced a whip and, lightly, slapped the exposed fur on her back between her leather panties and corset.
Part 1: Enter the Chaos
The lustful tiger pulled out his trusty riding crop, named sweetness from the side loops of his military pants, and quickly whipped the nearest underling with a fierce snap of his wrist.
Room For You
He pulled his fingers out of me, now covered in whipped cream. the doberman pushed them in front of my muzzle and ordered me to open my maw.