*Cub* Teemo and Fizz: In The Bushes - 2012
giving up control of his legs was easy enough, fizz was strong enough to work both feet at once even with the leg weight behind them. at first, teemo just watched and enjoyed it as he'd been told.
The Wizard's Tower 2c - FA Version
That was fine; the last thing he wanted was to give up control of his faculties willingly while a druid was hanging around. oulders, however, had made up for it.
One Couple, Two Relationships
I complained to him that jason couldn't give up control, and so now he's spends a few evenings a week strapped to that table, or subjugated somewhere else in this dungeon, where i can do anything i want to him. well, almost anything.
A Fatal Mistake (Ch. 6)
It's not a widely accepted thing for a predator to so willingly give up control. but i've always loved it... s-so... i'm fine. we'll figure out what he did, a-and if it isn't bad... then no harm no foul... okay?"
Smoothed Over
But... giving up control to someone... well, it was appealing, at the very least...
Commission: Teasing, Toying, Tempting
Snapping on a collar, ordering zoroark to pound him and treat him mercilessly, completely giving up control for...however long, he couldn't remember, all he remembered was having a severe case of morning wood and sticky sheets.
A Fatal Mistake (Ch. 6)
It's not a widely accepted thing for a predator to so willingly give up control. but i've always loved it... s-so... i'm fine. we'll figure out what he did, a-and if it isn't bad... then no harm no foul... okay?"
The Cohen Clover, Ch 15
I-- i know i can have trouble giving up control... that's something i need to work on, and i get that. it's something you can help me with, i think. i... i just..."
Time for a check up
The thought of giving up control to marshall was tempting. as was what was being promised too, but ryder was still having a hard time deciding if he could really do this until he felt the bed shift once more and marshall moved to sit in front of him.
Making a Tasty Mess
Neither one wanted to admit that they were giving up control; they took their roles in the kitchen **very** seriously. "nope...n-not a single one," kyra confirmed.
My Arcanine's Favorite Seat
I had to close my eyes, a crucial mistake, giving up control as arcanine, fond of the sight and the idea, pressed his front paw on top of his pulsating shaft, pointing it straight down to my face. “s-stop...! hhgg..."
Musings of a Rat: Power
I have the trust of someone who is willing to give up controll to me, and that trust, is enough, to "keep me in line"