Faux Pas: Every Dusk Has Her Day
Each of his front legs was pinned up next to his chest in a rather adorable way, tied together and useless. his hind legs were even worse off, bound around each paw and tied off to opposite sides of the stall.
We Can Be the Hero, Too
They had bound her hands and feet, and tied her snout shut. stupid adventurers. stupid _heroes_. they had come down into the warren with steel flashing and spells flying, and what choice did kobolds have but to flee?
Dear Slave Diary
He tied me to this pole and i was hanging there, all bound and naked. he covered my horns with these rubber nobs, my feet were booted. my hands put into mittens.
Endurance Training
" **_gmmmghhpr."_** the rubbered paws were covered in a sheen of lubricant and pre-cum, and wrapped slickly about the bound tiger's hefty balls.
Snowflakes Useage
With arms bound tightly behind her back, leather strips wrapped around her wrists. and elbows, forcing them to touch. her ankles had been forced back and bound to her thighs. keeping her in a forced kneel.
Future Imperfect V1.0 WIP To be rewritten
Besides his mistress wanted him tied down to this table so that is what he'd do stay tied to the table. sam had grown accustomed to having things in his ass, so he'd ignored the feeling of fullness coming from his stretched passage.
Culling the Specks
A quick step up to right himself proved that the steel cables had also cuffed his feet together and he fell to the ground with a thud. grodd tried to mind blast the human again after finding his own limbs bound but it resulted in nothing again.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighth Entry
Not far off, urtan and greyfur were bound, back-to-back, to a pole thrust deep into the ground. nearby were one-eye and horse, and the twins rish and rack, all of them similarly bound.
Mastering Alvin
"the one tied together is so that you can gag me." i wrinkled my nose. "why?" "cause its part of being tied up," he said, in that tone that older brothers reserve for their little brothers that don't understand the ways of the world.
The Scent of Prey: Part 1
Volibear writhed on the jungle floor, growling deep in his chest, his hands bound tightly below his shoulderblades, legs tied at the ankles. rengar stood atop his victim for one proud moment.
The Scent of Prey
Volibear writhed on the jungle floor, growling deep in his chest, his hands bound tightly below his shoulderblades, legs tied at the ankles. rengar stood atop his victim for one proud moment.
Abandoned with Power
Straight jackets were tied up in body bags; leather ware lead to a full gimp suit; weighted suits suddenly had piercings and lengths of chain connecting them; and mummies hog tied and boxed prematurely.