Chronicles of Blood - Reunited
Sat on a large armchair, wearing just a leather harness and pants, was varrago. blaine could smell his sweat and clear arousal from his position next to the bar.
Don't Bray to Strangers
The others were effectively naked, only wearing leather harnesses across their chests, accentuating their thick dark nipples, muscled furry abs, and fist sized ballsacks that churned with every heartbeat.
Dat Jingle Doe
It was displayed in such a lovely way, with a leather harness that barely avoided covering her breasts, and was covered in bells that jingled every time she moved.
Club Toilet Slut
The speaker was the bartender, the big tiger who seemed to wear a leather harness every time the wolf visited the club.
A Slave Among the Stars
The bull circled his toy menacingly - his muscles flexing under his leather harness.
Hypnovember 28 - Unaware
As the horse slid his legs into the awaiting rings, thanks to the help of the leather harnessed blue dragon, he smiled. "why thank you, sir. though, it does seem like i get the most disruptive students sometimes."
Alpha's Afternoon
The wolf was naked except for a black leather harness strapped into an x across his chest, with a big, shiny metal ring resting on his breastbone, the straps highlighting toned pectoral muscles. "gmmhrrrr..." the wolf growled with pleasure again.
The Pegging Order
The wolfess snarled as she walked forward slowly, each movement sending the blue...implement bouncing mildly in its leather harness. "t-tess..."
Collar of the Wild 1
There were statues of men on all fours in black leather harnesses, other statues whose ample package was held tightly in ac up of leather strapped around their waist.
The Coach and the Doughnuts
The dalmatian undid the leather harness's buckles, and slid the upper part of the harness over the great dane's shoulder.
Sissy Education II
They eat heartily, now that jammish look better at them its obvious that they had spent most of the day on the field, most are still wearing their exotic leather harnesses.
The Tribal Initiation
Kato was an older lion, almost as grizzled as the chief himself, with something of a gut, too, that pressed against his leather harness. an excited whisper went through young lions.