The Fate of Kex

Not for nothing did he jokingly refer to the green setting on the baton as "green for 'grow.'" zeckthur stood in awe at its beauty. no human cock had ever looked this good!

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The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Eleven

She had recovered from the stun baton earlier, but knew that rising to his bait would only make him even happier. that, or go make him get the baton again.

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The cruel path of survival. (Flexible infection homage)

Stuart wandered down the ruined alley, staring at his baton, k.s, initialled on the handle of the sturdy black piece of wood and metal, a deadly took in the right hands, though it failed to protect its last owner, stuart had hoped it would do him more, k.s

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Awakening, Part 3

"except to ship security, of course," said another who had slipped behind me to stroke his humming baton up between my thighs."

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BUSTED! Part 3

Tessi asked, walking back in front of him, her baton resting on her shoulder, "let's find out if we wouldn't!" tessi quips, lowering her baton and then swinging it up between the man's legs.

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Pokemon: QATM Chapter 3

"put it in, now," they warned, pointing their batons at him.

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Chapter 12: Pride of the Beach

"aoba and tojo," the ai announced to the finalists as two pillars rise up from between tojo and aoba and reveal a green and a red baton, "retrieve your batons."

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Listen - Forward and Prologue

He ever so lightly tapped the baton against the door. i cocked my head in it's direction, and yawned. "sup? don't you have other prisoners to torment?"

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A Journey Begun - Chapter 3.5 - Interlude 1

I kept my baton close at hand while evey retrieved her pepper spray. the sobbing was coming from further down, so we advanced ahead, reaching a point where i could pinpoint the door the crying came from.

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A Fox Behind Bars part 27

Without warning, he was off his desk, his baton drawn. time slowed down. blake raised the baton high enough to hit the sound dampening ceiling tiles. i threw my hands over my head, falling to a fetal position, waiting for the blows to start.

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