Wet Cement: Chapter 13
"you two turn around and put your hands on your head." cypher stood for a moment, then crouched slightly, bringing her fists up.
Patrick Part 6
It happened when you sucked me off, i as just lucky to be well balance, so my hand on your head kept me up. is this normal?" "i don't know. maybe it's just because you started late?
Hard Pear
"let us open the door, step back, drop the weapon and hands on your head. yerneley let them and dropped his weapon as that officer and three more stepped into the club, "search the reticulan," an officer turned yerneley around and patted him down.
Mistress Cyn Part 2: The Intruders
"everybody, put your hands on your head. i am the champion and this is a citizen's arrest!". cynthia knew that the tone of her voice would be key to the outcome of the situation. and just as jenny had taught her cynthia got the tone perfect.
Chaser: Chapter One
hands on your head." he glanced around as if looking for an escape route. i shook my head and took my cuffs out. "i can put these on you whether you're conscious or not. you might as well start cooperating and avoid a lot of discomfort."
Alduin goes to war...and a new planet
"enough of the chatter, stripey, stand up, your hands on your head. same with you, lizard." draco gave the person an evil look, but both did as they were told.
Rejuve's Revelry - Ozyel
Nose to the wall, hands on your head. you can stay there until i say otherwise." corner time. it had been some time since ozyel had been forced to endure this particular punishment. it was an advantage of her good behaviour.
Zodiac - Leo
"stay down, keep your hands on your head!" "shut that thing down!" orders were shouted across the room as it filled up with angry furs. "someone get that bastard in cuffs and get him out of here," the old chief said as he walked in.
Overlord Kinktober
The hand on your head smooths down your nape, trailing over your spine before finally slipping between your legs. his long, gloved fingers teasingly swirl over your entrance before pressing inward with a lewd, juicy sound.
Pressure of Time
It's easy drop the guns, and put your hands on your head."
Monday Morning Rail
"hands on your head!" even as mcallister complied, margaret-clara spoke up again, her commanding tone returning in full force. "what do you think you're doing?" "that -- that's the outlaw, miles mcallister -- mad dog mcallister!
Wereness 8. The Visitor
He keeps his hand on your head and begins stroking it. you then get a prickling sensation against your tongue and carefully pull off his shaft. "knew that wouldn't last for too long." he chuckles. "whoah."