Casting a silver glance over his shoulder, the ocelot clutched at the cliff face for support as he shuffled up the rough carved walkway. A peak in the path ahead promised a view, but he could still feel eyes on him. The other Majin had kept their...
Anal, Demon, M/M, Master/Slave, Oral, Punishment, Rough, Underworld, Up in the Mountains, Wild Slave, escape, indestructible
Icewaver started, "it's hard to believe that the great slave catcher tags that is known across the lands to supply the best wild slaves on the market doesn't even own one." the wolf smiled.
tags scratched the back of his head.
Human, Master/Pet, No-Yiff, Violence, Wolf