Poor Choices
It's kinda.. over my head.""har, har, hardy, har, har wise ass," the moose said with a mock look of annoyance on her face.
Discount - Chapter 8: LESS DARK MORE STARS
That head harness? kinky, but harmless. i think it looks hot on you." colin's eyes went wide, he laughed, but it didn't sound healthy to chris's ears.
Into the White
They bowed their heads, harnesses straining and the great muscles of their legs bulging. ahead of them, duck and duncan pulled, adding their strength to the team.
His Ex's Ranch (Commission)
Sara's grunts and breaths cascaded down his back, hands holding the bindings of his head harness like reins. melting in the pleasure, asher felt his prostate slamming against the dam of ecstasy until the crack surged through.
Deviant Desires: "Fuck Like a Stud!…"
Placing the head harness down, she noticed bottom of the box was not just colored white, but that it was a sheet of paper, and it had some text on it. picking up the paper, she confirmed her suspicions in what was a manual of sorts.
The Breeder
The slave quickly calmed down, and she slid the head harness back over its muzzle and secured it, then also secured the neck band.
Guilty x Creatures : Dark Elf Arc : Chapter 3
Wrapped around their heads were rather cruel looking head-harnesses, that crisscrossed their faces as well as wrapped tightly around their foreheads, beneath their eyes and under their chins.
Making A Horse - 3
Ears flicking atop your head, harness tight around your frame, you take a deep and shuddering breath. your boyfriend slowly reaches forward, rubbing at your equine pucker.
Ranch Competition
The sleek black rubber pony with green outlines on the corset and head harness.
Trisha - Act XIII
“i'll wake them up," trisha stated, taking the box that was attached to tracy's head harness and programming it for a wake up signal.
Farm Dragon 3: Red is green
Her icy blue eyes focused on james as he unfastened her head harness from the hitching loop in front of her. the purpose not only to keep verdigris secure, but also to prevent biting and the use of her fiery breath.
The Singing Desert
When the reins that ran along its head harness tightened, the bird's tailfeathers flicked and flared behind its rider. the traveler sighed a little, his green eyes tired, his raven black hair a little greasy from the travel.