A Fated Reality-Chapter 1

I look at mister, who was cowering in the bed, like he was expecting a hit from me. "uh, mister, unless justin bieber's in your peripheral vision, you can get up.", i say concerned.

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Cody's Climb

"mmm, thank you mister goat. that's all the scrapes." the goat kept going for a few more seconds. he had gotten all the scrapes. why was he still rubbing my privates? "uh, mister goat?"

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The Spanking Bench

“mister rowan, you may remove your cock ring in the showers. be sure to return it to me tonight as i may desire it for use on mister justin," the head master added before he sent to foxes scurrying off to the communal showers.

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Part 3 - Games

"okay mister ray, but can we sit with you at the front of the bus?" andy asked, putting his paws up again like a little puppy. "you bet'cha champ. i would love that."

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Nickel's Plush Collection

You're already forgetting, mister tuffy!" nickel said as cyric started to shrink, his skin and fur becoming felt. "you see, mister tuffy.

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Zootopia: Dirty Hairy Part 7

mister big replied. "you should start there inspector catz. in fact? i dare say you should start with your own people...like the district attorney." fritz shook his head. "you're making a serious charge against d.a. maycorn hopps mister big."

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Zootopia movie script:SWAT act 2

Should we take mister upperton on his offer? beckworth: i have no reservations. we need all the help we can get. mayor: anyone have any concerns or complaints at all? city counsel member vargas: i urge care mister mayor.

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Teacher's Pet: Part 1

mister four smiled and winked at him and then left the room. he froze as he watched the door close. he couldn't sort his brain out. that was just friendly, right? he's not losing it, right?

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Izzy the boy toy

When they arrive downstairs, mister syles tugs the leash again and izzy follows with his head bowed down, feeling like crying.

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Window Washers

," mister sampson asked, was that a smirk on his muzzle.

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