Birthday Games
Leo was laid down on the floor, his legs bound between 2 posts as he was in his normal anthro form, his wrists bound to another set of posts, so that he was stretched out on the floor, a muzzle-guard locking his muzzle shut, a harness pressing a horse-sized
Birthday games
He took this time to take advantage of his young fox, he took him into a seperate room, where he tied the fox's wrists together behind his back, gagged him, then rolled him over, sliding a thick vibrating plug into the bound babyfox's tailhole, he turned the
Entertaining the Pack
And before the bound wolf could hope to protest he was silenced as kai's cock slid into his mouth.
First Performance
Each gulp broguht him closer and the guy who had held him bound playfully tugged back so the bound devour had to fight a little to bring him in.
Kinktober 2018, Day Ten - For My Next Trick...
He had to say something now, before he got tied up.
A Relaxing Afternoon, Part 1
Whispering softly into the bound fox's ear, mr.
Bad Romance
And tied to the tree, was a woman. she had dark hair and fair skin, her body falling in the middle between slim and curvy. her arms were wrapped back around the tree, tied with a rope.
The Dark Cell: Naked and Bound
With his arms bound tightly behind him, how will he survive? naked and boundby darkmaster03 may 4 2014 10:13am i awoke within that dark cell. the binding on my mouth had been removed.
Stage Fright
He was also tied to tightly to get off by humping the ground.
Fuck the Writer Story 3: A Winning Hand(ful)
I bet you wanted to get all tied up like this." "mm-mmmph!" "deny it all you want, greta. you're going to be tied up like this all night. and i'm going to enjoy using you." she pulled her hand back and walked around the tied up canine.
Body and Mind
The wolf tried his bounds. his arms were pulled back so that he hugged the pillar backwards and his wrists were tied up by some sort of very tight rope behind him on the other side. emett also realized he was naked.
Trap 1
I started walking around, my eyes slowly adjusting to the terrible lighting, when i saw a foxtaur, his wrists bound behind his back, his legs bound spread, a muzzle-guard keeping him quiet, he looked at me, seeming me to beg him to free him.