Chapter 16 - ...A Little More Action, Please
Little did he know i had no mercy! when i got close, he reached up and grabbed my leg, begging for mercy. he seemed so small and insignificant compared to me.
Blind Passion
The person would see this zebra fully helpless before and at his or her mercy. with my white and black stripes all over my body wriggling with movements i make as i fight playfully with my bonds.
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 3
« merci vraiment beaucoup... mais je peux pas accepter. c'est beaucoup trop » il ne fallut pas 5 secondes avant que la veste ne se retrouve à nouveau dans ses mains. « c'est un cadeau robin.
Kinktober 2018, Day 18 - High-Tech Tickles
"mercy! pleeeaaaase oh goooood i... t-too much, i can't... i... aahahahhahhahahaaahhhhahah!!"
The Fox General: Crossing the Natisone
Her horse ascended the stairs before mine and the fox engineers immediately scattered with some surrendering to mercy that taj nor i could spare. under ideal circumstances, i would have been merciful to the siege engineers.
Demonic Punishment
"please have mercy!" the wolf weakly cried out, terrified of the new demon. "you shall have mercy," the demon darkly replied, which made the wolf relax for a moment. "the exact amount you showed your victims."
Payback
"please, mercy!" stacey cried out as she fell to her knees. "did you ever give any of us mercy?" the black bear in front of her asked in a rumbling voice.
At the Feet of the Dragon God
I can't be an honest sacrifice but all i can do is beg and plead for mercy on my village, and do what you will with me."
Vanquished Queens: Master of Flames vs Royal Shadow Fang
I b-beg of you... m-m-mercy..." "i spent most of my life under your bootheel, treated as if i was less than the dirt you stepped on. my mother _died_ because of the negligence of your family... and you have the _audacity_to beg for mercy!?"
New Vixen in Notre Dame, Chapter 6: Polar Opposites (Hunchback of Notre Dame Fanfiction)
Kyrie elei god have son mercy on her kyrie elei god have son mercy on me kyrie elei but, she son will be mine, or she, will, burn!# (frollo suddenly collapses from sleep depravity and falls asleep.) _to be continued_
Life's little miseries: prologue
But no, they would be far too eager to fling him to the absent mercy of the people and their perverted idea of justice.
Welcome Home
She was at his mercy, the promising touches and kisses he left on her exposed skin were too slow, too languid. he took pleasure in this sweet torture, the constant muffled whimpers were his prize. she needed him, ached for him.