Rubber Invader
He tried to resist, he recited his mantras and bit his own hand, but now the room smelled strongly of his own semen. the lustful moans of the creatures outside resonated louder than ever.
I Just Wanted Something New
It was always "his pleasure" to take my order, but i'd guess his mantra became true by the third time in a row i had come in. on a saturday. at seven in the evening.
Off Leash Chapter 5
Don't bite me," sabrina repeated like a mantra as she held me the device in place. the needles burned as they bit deeper, like each one had struck a nerve. then she let go, the opal hooked into the flesh on the roof of my mouth. i shook my head.
The Wolf Warlock: 'Sheep's Clothing'
He closes his eyes, clasps his clawed hands together, and starts to repeat his mantra in his mind, his lips moving silently in muscle memory.
Bondage Stream Story 3: Bound to be Broken
More than anything else, it had become a mantra. _i won't break. i can make it._ the otter repeated it again and again, closing his eyes and staying as still as the crystals and his own need would allow him to be.
Chapter 1 - The Stranger
"it is our village's mantra. it has served us well. rest now..." "matheas oliveira," the wolf replied. the man nodded softly, "rest now matheas, i will return in the morrow with the village elder so we can discuss your asylum.
Drawing on the Past
He was dazed and still confused, but as the boy's hands slid over his shoulders and back, drawing forth shaggy hade and heavy muscle, yoshi felt the mantra sinking into his brain. "you are the ox. strong. content."
Blood Rose-8
He swallowed and chanted a mantra to keep himself from looking down at the ever so generous offer. this must be lila. no wonder poor cassie was embarrassed of her. "what have they been calling you?" she purred and pressed herself flush to his body.
Attention Seeking
Repeating the mantra in his head, he closed his eyes and promptly flew out of his chair when the enraged canine launched a blow at the side of his head. he crashed bodily to the floor but made no move to get up, much easier to lie there and take it.
Santuary in Hell (flash fiction)
_ i repeat in my head like a mantra, a meditative chant to keep one footpaw after the other grazing the ground, powering me forward. in my hands i have my weapon, a 12 gauge semiautomatic shotgun, weighing me down and throwing off my weight.
Ander - Chapter 1, Subchapter 8
_she thought in a desperate kind of mantra. it didn't help. the rock slipped free of its meagre blanket of earth. she could see its every movement even as she felt gravity take hold of her with its greedy fingers.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 24)
Damn this pigeon, became my final coherent thought, which i clung onto, repeating those three words like a mantra to keep me on the crumbling edge of my sanity.