Twisted Mind
"you can't run forever anetka," a strong male voice taunted from the shadows. "there is not place to hide, we will always find you." "stop it stop it! leave me alone!" "just join us anetka, we won't have to kill you then."
[SNEAK PEEK] Gym-Rat Bait
Had he been staring too long at the buffet of sweaty muscular men at the gym? was he blushing? had others figured out that he had come to this particular spot because of the opportunity to ogle?
Serum TF
He had been gay for a while, and always found himself to be attracted to muscle men, and imagined himself as one. the young 5'2" ram unscrewed the lid with his two fingers and tossed it away. "well, here it goes."
Why would anyone want to fuck a dragon?
What would your parents think of you fantasizing about being roughly taken from behind from a big strong male dragon, one you know could easily overpower you if he wanted to.
Escaping the Pack Chapter 3
Not that i was surprised..he such a big muscular male i expected that from him. i'm not sure what came over me but i got down and gave it a long lick..hennessey seemed to enjoy it so i just continued to go along with it.
Plotting Ulric
Killing claudus is a mistake, why kill such a strong male when we can forced him into sexual slavery." slithe said, the lizards in the chamber began to muttered between themselves. "the princes...." "as our sexual thralls."
The sorrowful massacre
The males did not want the strong male to have any living offspring. the males were from a rival pack that wanted to have a genocide of her pack.
Sons and Lovers: Breakfast in Bed
He was a big strong boy...well, a strong boy...well, a boy. he could do this! even though it sometimes felt that he had been more, well, capable before he met bucephalus, he still tried his best. _daddy understands_. he seemed to, anyway.
The Savannah Slaughter
The buff male spread his legs and straddled the prone rhino's head and dropped - his taint slapping the rhino's face. his big scaled nuts plopping wetly on the smooth hairless chest.
MMIB: First Encounter Of the Cold Kind
There isn't any escape; we aren't called the muscular men in black for no reason.
Fall '08 snuff project: A Girly Predicament
The lion dutifully pressing his ankles to the legs of the chair and his wrists to the armrests as he watched the buff, strong male pull leather straps over his wrists.
Quiet Friday night
A perverse, hidden pleasure lurked inside the young german shepherd, a need to be dominated by a strong male, put in his place as an obedient female. "what's your name, boy?" the mustelid asked.