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As she ponder over this decision a sharp jolt on her back cause her to move forward, upon looking back to see that the machine had pulled one of the robotic arms with a cattle prod attachment. "man that fucking stung!"
Gesshru Chapter 12
I dropped the now electrified string and jerked away, my shoulders slamming into the wall and a thin red line of pure agony embedded into my palms like i’d been marked by a cattle prod. those thin ropes were conductive?
Concurrence: Chapter 7
Her dark flesh here was bruised over, her skin raw and swelling, like someone had pressed a cattle prod onto her. medigel could help, but he needed to conserve it just in case, and water was a good alternative.
Return Ticket (A1, B11, C32)
Reno's fist had the added benefit of acting like a cattle prod. the electric shock caused justus' body to collapse from his leg muscles locking up. he appeared dazed. "what? is that it? one punch? i'm just warming up, man.
My Life is Super Issue 3: Hale to the King
Hell, she might even sit by the bed while we did it with a cattle prod and after we finished, she'd prompt us 'gently' to do it again. shit was i getting hard. i'm such a terrible father...
Three's Company
As if they had simultaneously been zapped by a cattle prod they turned as one and began to flee in the opposite direction, "come back," he called, "don't make this harder than it has to be."
Café Plaisir - Leo's Invitation - Chapter 5
Of course, this torracat was after no mere frotting session, that cattle prod was fated for elsewhere as after a little more shuffling around iggy seemed to line up his mark.
Frisky Booty 8: Keep It In Your Pants
“fuck, cam; don’t be using your cattle prod on … hnng!” grunted greg. gila saw the security guard bend double, then heard a rattling rasp as the croc’s tail disappeared from view, likely raising.
Elegy of Emptiness 2
Like he was being fucked with a cattle-prod buried inside a fat dildo that pumped semen. the fugamon's electrical element also gave its element to his orgasm, which was now filling the poor mon from the inside.
The Westmarch Observer
Like a cattle prod lodged deep in her folds, isabelle began to spasm, uncontrolled clenching and jerking as she cried and moaned like a whore. “mmm… you’re going to die in agony today, sweetheart. try to enjoy this last pleasure.”
What Bunnies Are For (v. 2.x)
"cattle prod," tabby explained, "i checked." "one of the caterers caught me there," lee went on, "and slapped me and told me i was lazy. she told me i was lucky i was in the entertainment business or i'd be down there with them."
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The dane jolted as though struck by a cattle-prod. oh _christ_ that was cold! his buttocks clenched reflexively. kewt rumbled a low chuckle. "temperature-controlled - i could have made them warm. but, you know, i made them cold.