No Real Plans - 1
Theo pulled out a black sharpie and grabbed alex's hand. as he lifted it up, he clicked down the end of the sharpie and flipped alex's hand to the soft paw. theo scrawled out his number onto alex's hand and smiled.
WestWood Part.2
Johnny grunted as he took a black sharpie out of his back pocket and began to scribble over the grimy bronze. he wrote quickly and efficiently, before standing back and chuckling, sliding the sharpie back in his pocket.
I'm Just A Laundress Ch.1
The wolf said placing the purple basket on the counter with skulls all over it that was obviously drawn with a sharpie on it.
The Best Kind of Bathing
Written in sharpie over her backside. without a word, the young donkey dropped his results to the floor, staring dumbfounded as his father enjoyed a long raspy laugh.
Simple Beginnings: The Prologue
You know i would've wanted to see you as soon as possible, sharpie." lucas sobbed, fearful for what was about to happen. the black dog growled, "i hear you got out on good behavior, definitely don't sound like the lucas i used to know."
The Plushie Problem
He was rummaging around in his closet putting clothes and the odd occasional knick knacks into his box marked gaia's stuff in sharpie.
Cutie Academy - Chapter 6 "Reset"
I picked up a stone and pulled out a sharpie. "oh no... not this again! you're going to get yourself whipped, again..." leo said as he kicked the ball at me.
Two Pokemon Cock Worship Shorts
She took a small, black sharpie from the pocket of her vest and ripped open matt's button up. she marked him with a single tally before saying, “got twenty-eight more to go until you're finished, birthday boy.
DDD Day 14 Amily's First Castration No Blood
"there we go - now i have something to aim for~" the feeling of the sharpie on her balls just reminded her of how extremely sensitive they were; this was going to be so painful.
After The Thunderstorm
So, to prepare for this day, he tried his best to muzzle long, round objects, such as sharpies. he let his throat muscles relax around them, causing his gag-reflex to dim and dim until it was pretty much nonexistent.
The Right Percentage
Written in sharpie over her backside. without a word, the young donkey dropped his results to the floor, staring dumbfounded as his father enjoyed a long raspy laugh.
Same-thing. Different-day.
I go to my bag and grab a sharpie, and write on him: "prop. of ashley." right on the base of his back. then i take his handcuffs and put him around a tree. so he's faceing it. i laugh one last time then go. "don't go anywhere bitch."