The Joy in working out.

That heavenly meatwall of an ass she has impacting against his thighs and balls making the weasel groan out in delight as he's used by this stout amazoness.

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The Spa, part 1

To say a day of the TentaSutra is an odd yet gratifying feeling, would be an understatement. When you first step inside, there is an overwhelming feeling of embarrassment as you cloths simply disappear in the heavy mists that blanket the interior of...

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Containment, Chapter 2

Sorry for taking so long between my last two uploads, writing this thing was much harder than I thought and, admittedly, I had to go through several different variations of the story before I found something that actually fit with what I wanted to do....

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Containment, Chapter 3

The next day, Devon Powell reconvened his meeting as his board of advisors shuffled back into the room, well aware that there was someone missing. "Alright, now some of you might have noticed that Mr. Sarka is not here today, he's been let go due to...

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