Trophy of a Hero
sephos grabbed it and pulled it down, assisted by sliding rails on the steel mount. as it descended over the wolgon, he could see that a transparent sheet was stretched over it.
The Serpent's Vessel
sephos then pauses, sliding his dick out of you and giving you time to catch your breath. your gaping tailhole feels empty. needy. keen for his flesh inside you.
The Serpent's Charm
Michelangelo would've ignored david and sculpted a statue of sephos instead, if only he lived in the renaissance period. sephos watches you silently and you can almost sense the air of confidence around him.
Feet for a King (No Farewell)
Then his eyes pulled away, dancing up sephos' sculpted abs, powerful pecs, and then to his handsome face. their eyes met. sephos had been watching his admiring eyes.
Feet for a King
Then his eyes pulled away, dancing up sephos' sculpted abs, powerful pecs, and then to his handsome face. their eyes met. sephos had been watching his admiring eyes.
Hitching a Friend’s Ride
His gaze was locked on sephos' eyes. "when i say sleep, you will fall into a deep trance." the eagle struggled, trying to break free from the serpent's hypnosis.
Gone to the Dogs (Coco)
"bad dog," sephos says curtly. "you two should learn to get along." other dog needs to learn how to be friend. but other dog looks scared. i want to help! i walk to other dog, but master gives me pain also. why? "don't interfere, boy.
From Boys to Toys
"yes, master sephos." * * * grey squirmed. his ankles were bound together in a metal tube that was welded to a metal disc above him. his ankles and tail were similarly restrained to another metal disc on the floor.