Foot Fetish Story: Blackmailed Fetish Slave
He chuckled, putting one foot, then the other on the human's back so he might use him as a footstool. jake groaned, but it didn't matter. the sounds of a foot slave were either that of pleasure, or inconsequence. jake would learn that, eventually.
A day in the life of a footstool
Ristin awoke, as he usually did these days, on the hard stone floor. The room had a bed, but it was not for him to use - furniture was never for the prisoners to use. Even if he wanted to rebel and use it, he wouldn't be able to pull himself up onto...
Tarin: Homoerotic Shower Fuck
He got a footstool and rested his feet on it. his eyelids closed and the canine leaned back on his chair. both of his paws moved up to rub his eyes. staring at a computer screen had always made his eyes tired.
Don't touch the goombas bowser
"i need my footstool." a few goombas pushed a footstool out from under his chair, which leveled his feet to his liking. they accidentally pushed a little too far, and bowser's feet were on the edge of the footstool.
Breeding Centaurs Teaser
The footstools were starting to tilt with the power of his thrusts as he rode the female for all she was worth, grunting and cursing.
Spring Breeding
Her eyes opened, head turning, yet her heart leapt all the more to see oni panting and heaving, her tits hanging down while her stomach and hips lay over the footstool.
Furniture Doesn't Cum
Which meant serving as tonight's footstool. kaiser was undertaking a marathon of films this evening.
Lotus Escorts
Or maybe act as her footstool after sex? fuck, i hope she sees this! _miranda, 31, labrador:_ if you didn't know i was a female dog, you'd consider me a misogynist.
I Left Her Down By The River - Chapter One -
. \* that night, in the dingy apartment they called home – layla bustled about the kitchen – scampering up and down a footstool as she prepared his favorite meal.
Bob the gay tentacle monster part 4
With that bob clicked a button and the deep bass hit hard enough i felt it thru the stiff footstool i was laying on.
Fucking Machine/Milking Stream Story 3: Trained on the Machine
The spotted hyena lay on his belly on a four-legged table, which was only a table by virtue of being larger than a footstool or a nightstand, with his arms and legs tied down to each leg of the table.
Stable boy part 1 (Warning: scat swallowing,incest, etc...]
His uncle grinned, his large feet propped up on a footstool, dirty claws and pads wiggling a bit as he waved the hand with the cigar some. "how you doing boy?" joey smiled respectfully at his uncle.