Kink-Vember 2: Sponsoring Sexy Soles
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The Summoning
The human flinched, but did not move aside - watching as the crystalline shackles did their job - glowing bright blue before preventing nrathii from moving forward.
The Hyena in the Honeymoon
The slender, androgynized tiger squirmed in his shackles, but he couldn't get away from the needle. his heart pounded but that only made it worse. it pushed the hormone x through his body faster.
New Beginnings Ch 7
Once he found the right size, he stopped squeezing the shackles and then after a moment without movement waited for the audible click that indicated the shackles had locked into place.
Catboy Breeding: Impregnation
I cannot see how long the chains on my shackles are, but they seem to be long enough to where my position can be adjusted.
The Orientation Room
As the last of the shackled, jumpsuited prisoners came into the orientation room, the door slid shut and locked behind them with an audible click.
Short: Penis Conquest
The young human metal smith lay before me on his back in my bed, the fine pair of steel shackles i forced him to forge binding him helplessly.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Six
Since vakaal couldn't undo the shackles, he turned away and took a step towards the humans. something crunched under his feet, and the glanced down. the stone beneath him was cracked.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Four
"but vakaal...i tried to break the story's shackles before, when i fled with you. it...it still led to...this." he swallowed, shaking his head. "what if it _always_ goes wrong?
Alex and Lasherette: Going Home
It was then that lash noticed the shackles on the bed. alex's forearms were close to them....and it would be an added protection should he wake up......without another thought, she slid off of him and clamped his forearms into the shackles.
GW2 Fan Fiction: The Flame's Pull
Mizzy's eyes were shut and her head hung low, she tried at the shackles upon her wrists, sighing when they refused to budge. they had made adjustments to the shackles for asuran wrists, or they already had some prepared.
Freedom
The wolf watched as the guard 'adjusted' his shackle and listened to him 'adjust' the shackles of the other slaves...