Short Tale
At least one attempt was made by the victim, a pair of bloody handprints on the corner of the wall showed that the soldier tried to hang on as long as possible.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 37
There was only one nonsensical thought repeating itself over and over in her panic-stricken mind, and that thought was that she would have to clean all these nasty red handprints she was leaving everywhere, and clean them quick, otherwise markus would be so
A Fable Revisited: Wake-up Call and Breakfast
The lion patted the stretched dome leaving a sticky handprint, reon just started to sweat. "now leo..." he spoke for the first time since the stuffing started. "please be gentle..."
Macro Beach Volleyball
You could swear you saw red handprints through those tight shorts, even though you knew there was fabric and fur between the paw and the butt flesh, but it didn't matter. you knew it was there.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 37
There was only one nonsensical thought repeating itself over and over in her panic-stricken mind, and that thought was that she would have to clean all these nasty red handprints she was leaving everywhere, and clean them quick, otherwise markus would be so
Silva X Dao: Sibling Love
Dao: \*with three handprints on your cheeks, i focused back on screwing you hard with quick attack\* silva: his powered up fucking made her cum again before one could say 'razor leaf'. "oh, that's it, right there..." dao: i'm... gonna... c-cum~!!
Revange Is Sweet
Brent rose his hand slapping fang across the face, i big red handprint and a small but of blood escaped his mouth. "eat!" brent demanded before shoving the bun in fangs mouth.
Lust and a Feather Duster
Jenny could feel the cool air on her lower lips, and she started to wiggle again, but as soon as blake saw her struggling, he spanked her twice as hard as the last time, leaving a large red handprint on her right cheek.
The Tournament: Part One
"handprint, please?" he placed his large mitt in the plate, and then pressed the ink to the parchment. his handprint left, properly applied, he nodded, and so did she.
Twas the Night before....WTF?!?!
And momma in her 'kerchief, and i in my cap, we got it in tonight, that big ass is full of red handprints i slapped. ;) after some kama sutra, with turkey feathers, werewolf masks, and a swing that thrice broke, from the lawn arose such a clatter
Love at blades edge Pt2 – Death of a master
By the time the food was ready for consumption, obvious flour caked handprints would be outlined over crotches or on behinds from their playing. sometimes the food forgotten all together as a counter would be swept clean and passion overtook them.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 90
An egg with a red handprint on its shell. "don't call me 'mother', you freak!" shekka called from the darkness somewhere at his back. "you're not my son! you were never my son!" her words were cold. they seeped into the very air.