Inexperienced
**twack** ** ** the riding crop hit, hard. the sound reverberated off the walls, almost echoing.
Waiting for Master
Or would the master use a riding crop, to tame him? to feel each strikes land on his body, to shiver in delight as each hit would trigger another, until there would be no more. it would be a glorious sensation...
Weasley's Boi
IIf you were to fall in love with someone, you'd know you have really fallen for them, but if you were one Ron Weasley, you'd have been in love with that person since the day you first met, and that someone, is Ron's best mate/friend, also the saviour...
The size actually matter
"well, you have the size i imagined," a red fox told to his partner while gently hitting his own chest with a riding crop. "i guess it can't be helped." he was athletic and of average height; his only clothes were black leather hip pants.
No number, no letter
Nine stilled him with a sharp swat of the riding crop on his thigh, just the way a younger, overexcited nine had once been stilled when he was in training.
Wolf and Squirrel
In her left hand, she held a riding crop. the squirrel stood on the bed, right between the wolf's legs. she pressed her right foot onto the wolf's erect shaft and pressed down.
Tales From Patches Bar - Chapter Three -
Tales from Patches' Bar Chapter Three - Breaking In A New Pet © Cederwyn Whitefurr 10th February, 2012 All Rights Reserved. Arkellian awoke some hours later, his head fuzzy and fogged, and as he groaned and tried to sit up, he heard, then felt,...
Intruders in the Night Chapter 3
Pebble smiled, tapping his ass softly with the riding crop. he stroked the plump fox ass for a few more seconds before raising the crop up and bringing it down hard on his left asscheek. "ahh!"
Prince in Chains: Chapter 6
Christoph's mouth curled into a smirk and he went over to his wardrobe nearby, opening it up and taking a moment to consider his options before pulling out a large, leather riding crop.
Rutting at the Farmer's View
Laying the riding crop against the wall, anthony unzipped his pants, taking his time as he fished out his shaft.
The Pleasure Cruise
Made of pure leather, it was a sight to behold; who could resist using such an impressive riding crop, made for pleasure and pain, the perfect mix?
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In one hand he held a riding crop, which he tapped against his open palm.