Bridled (Patreon reward)
The black mare, his dominating mistress and goddess, halted before him, expression darkening further as her lips twisted, smacking a riding crop into the palm of her opposite paw.
Thursday Prompt - The Importance of Water
It is essential to have a readily available source of water for farmers to grow their crops." he pointed upwards. "even rain is essential, as are clouds in general.
The Help Wanted Chronicles - The Prancing Pony (Story)
She began to slowly circle him, dragging the tip of her crop across his body while inspecting her new pet. she stopped behind him and pressed her body against his back.
Pregnant males' facility
Apparently, the feeling of the crop was a very familiar, and pleasant sensation for the bound equine.
Tidal Force by Iscin
However everything has so much more impact, from his first step to the swish of his flukes sending a miniature gale force wind in the opposite direction, flattening yet more of the surrounding crops. 'okay then.'
Tidal Force
However everything has so much more impact, from his first step to the swish of his flukes sending a miniature gale force wind in the opposite direction, flattening yet more of the surrounding crops. 'okay then.'
By the Book
It slid open, and she pulled out small object that had lain dormant for too long: a leather riding crop.
Slave Camp - Evening Wears On
One canine wasn't so lucky - he flinched, made a reflexive move to catch the crop, and was promptly put back into the overhead shackles.
The City of Dreams
Every now and then rasi would pull a crop free and offer it to lorif who would come hold it for him. he found a bucket and began to place all the crops in that instead. "so uh... how long have you been working on this?"
The Hardest Life PT.2
"i believe this one is called, the heart of the grains, judging by the amount of crop farms" seprenta looked over the vast valley of crop fields and farms on the outside of the town walls. the houses were small but there were lots of them there.
The Enemy Within
The wolf retrieves the riding crop, whacking it against his hand a couple of times. "ok, cunt, now it's time for your punishment. it was just going to be a single stroke, but now?"
Suit Sentence III
The crop tapped against his shiny behind. " i didn't mean to, sir." " you know the rules, slave." the suit started to pull at his jaw, making it harder and harder to open it.