Poems for Joseph Jackal
cinquain form When you flatten, you're like a boss or when you mold someone into something more I take pleasure as I spy Though you can be scary, I want to cry but I won't, lest I be a mat upon your floor An attempt at a sonnet When you put...
Office Hours
The wolf stepped back to admire his work, watching the bound jackal wiggle helplessly on his desk for a moment basking in the control of knowing the jackal was his and the knowledge the jackal knew it too.
Master of Champions
Anger welled up inside of the jackal's mind at the audacity of the other but before his rage could swallow him whole his training kicked in and the jackal calmed instantly.
Stuffing the Slave
He looked up, locking eyes with the dominating jackal. tyler nodded his head, still sniffling, knowing all to well what the jackal had in store for him. "y-yes," tyler began, "m-m-master." the jackal smiled and untied his now obedient slave.
The Fairy-Fox's Queening: An Orgy
, with more thick jackal goo.
The Chase
He thrust into her gently, his and the jackal's cocks sawing into her. the jackal bucked a little harder. "not so hard, it will tear," the hyena moaned.
Time to Destination
Kenji grabs hold of the jackal's scruff with his teeth, muffling his own grunts and moans of pleasure as he empties into the jackal's backside.
Electric-Equine
The jackal closed his eyes and turned his head away. "sorry." the jackal said, lowering his eyes. the tiger looked blankly at the jackal for a bit, blushing. the jackal laughed, he could tell he was just joking around. "hmm? what? oh right.
Single Lion Dom looking...
He walked next to the jackal and grabbed him by the snout. placing it under his balls, the jackal was ready for the next part. -"see my cock?" the jackal nodded, "good. now, what do you think of it?"
Chapter 7 The First Customer
_ the toy reaches up and grabs the jackal's hips in its latex hands giving the jackal more leverage.
Head in the Game
The jackal grunted lowly, withdrawing the overstuffed pouch of his jockstrap. buck was glad he hadn't made the jump to compression shorts either. he boldly pressed his snout against the jackal's jock without a word.
Making it Fit
The jackal's tail thumped against the bed. alex whined and tried to pull his hands around his body, but all he could do was tug on the cuffs as the jackal continued to thrust into him.