One Wish
Again, it's all tied together when a tail explodes from his ass, feather soft and supple as a bullwhip.
A Mission in Submission (Commission)
It had to be a bullwhip, yote thought, and, with a shudder, hoped it was not about to be used on him. the shepsisters had teased him about such before.
A Mission in Submission
It had to be a bullwhip, yote thought, and, with a shudder, hoped it was not about to be used on him. the shepsisters had teased him about such before.
Spoils of War
Varesh commanded as the bullwhip came down again and the husky yelped. he hurried to obey, licking over and between the massive digits, the bitter dirt making him wince but it was better than the sting of the whip.
Slavery is Freedom: Chapter IIIA: The Solenian Embargo
The brutish foxes grunting and groaning as the thick bullwhips left deep red marks on their backs and asses and as they pulled on their increasingly painful balls.
Slavery is Freedom: Chapter II: Servitus est Libertas (M/M)
He then took up the bullwhip and uncoiled it. the first blow violently shook cloud form his semi-conscious state, it landed across his back and stung like hell.
A favourite Situation Chapter 13
He had the bullwhip on his belt, and i thought he was going to use it on me." "he surprised by just walking up to me and talking to me. he said 'luke, you have no pride in yourself whatsoever.
One Year (M/M)
The other hand had that flogger and a \_fucking bullwhip\_ in it. he had on a leather vest and a cigar in his mouth. "i bet you're thirsty," he said. "i... i gotta piss, man. i'm not kidding, it's fucking awful. it hurts.
Vulpine Reformatory School: Chapter 7 - Miss Chantal
"well, my intention is that you not need to heal much, and certainly not after a whipping with a bullwhip. miss eira. if you stay, we are going to have a long talk about what is acceptable play and what is not.
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 4: Take Your Time
He cringed at the thought of sleeping with rociel, his imagination conjuring up the vision of her wielding a bullwhip and wearing leather corset, accompanied by a black-dyed military officer's cap, his fantasy probably wasn't too far from the truth.
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 3: Time for Anything
She envisioned herself with her arms bound in chains to be at the end of seven foot tall giant's bullwhip before breaking loose and bringing him to his knees in masochistic pleasure.
Hard at Work
Turning her wrist just as the flails reached the end of the arc added more momentum to them, and they snapped like little bullwhips, all around joel's left nipple. it felt like being stung by a dozen bees all at once.