Star Blind
Jack blindly fired over his cover, shuffling down the line while ensuring his boots always stayed flat to the deck.
Serenifi: The Video Game: Bonus Character Guide
Batgirl attire: black skin-tight suit w/ mask, yellow gloves, and matching boots. age: 20-something. starfire attire: purple top, skirt, boots, bra, and panties. age: 15 abilities: flasher, fisting.
Weekend Shift
The dog barely whispered the last word, but the yelp he let out as tark ground his boot hard against the boy's erection wasn't hard to hear. "wrong! you're a fucking footrest, boot brush, and if you're good you're a cum rag too.
Trick or Treat
Finally, he could get a grip of the stuffing and pulled it out of the right boot. only the left boot remained to unstuff.
From Pauper to King (King TF)
The first thing you take are the boots - a pair of really big yellow boots. the boots are kinda heavy, with three straps on each one to secure its wearer's foot, and the front shaped like shin protectors.
Cell 4A
He tore a strip off from crotch to boot cuff, then held it up. "aww shit. no, this ain't gonna work. you tigers are strong." mason then unlaced one of brick's boots, pulling the lacings out.
The Weekend
The wolf's boot reverie was broken when kyle stood up. "now, i said i'm gonna make breakfast. you wanna eat my boots, you're gonna have to put that off until later."
No Control (M/M)
He just stumbled around, boots off and pants on, boots back on, dick stuffed inside. he was still hard as a rock, probably from that little blue pill.
An Arm's Length
His head was not only spinning now, he had gone_flying_ from the fumes that he inhaled from the wolf's dirty boot.
Fuck
Darren tried to kick at the floor, boot heel banging against the shoddy faux-wood paneling, boot sole scratching at it. "no way, man, no way, no way, no way-" strake was nearly shaking as he grabbed onto the belt and tugged.
Rescued, but not safe.
Falling off the net with a gurgled cry, the monkey boots leapt after him, throwing one of his large red boots to the side of his head, knocking the cruel monkey out cold.
The Gharjin, Part 3: A Slave's Purpose
And, the laziest of you who produces the least, and is still alive by the end of the day, has to lick my boots clean..." the guard pulled one of his black boots out from the muck of the bottom of the pit and let the slaves see it.