Recorded
My father whispered, moving back so that he could record the whole scene. "i l-love it daddy. i love getting fucked by drake. i feel so dirty..."
space special ops 2
{medical file 8756: commander harold has had the first implants installed into him. we have not woken him yet,and will not intill he recives the fourth batch of implants. the new team we are assining him have arrived to. we will begin the implant...
Record Log- 01
\*fixing the tape-recorder\* alright, now...my name is samantha agure. i urm am starting to get the hang of these here recordings.
Carabuou club next generation ch2
," dylan asked "look at this over 30 years worth of old records just sitting in a box in the utility closet," austin remarked stunned "bring e'm out?," dylan asked. "whoa, the beegees,lynard skynard, the beatles, steppenwolf, led zeppelin, ozzy!
Pressing Records
She looked down at the record, on which there was a paper sticker with a silhouette of a feral opossum curled up behind the text printed on it. 'mark gold, vicki records.
Off The Record
I'm off the record, but by no means under the radar. they know all about me. but i have immunity, as do all of my customers." all three sit quietly for several long minutes as alice and veronica absorb his captivating story.
Enslavement Recorded
Xander panted as another droplet fell on his nose. The gryphon's eyes rolled back in his head as the refresher to his master's musk slammed through his system, all but zonking him out again. As if he wasn't already mostly out of it...
Enslavement Recorded
Enslavement recorded for skywing937 by draconicon xander panted as another droplet fell on his nose.
The Tape Recorder
The tape recorder that gerald had left behind. the one that micah knew changed him. but the lion could never figure out how it did. all that was on the recorder was static. he didn't dare show it to anyone. at least not yet.
For Teh Record
Sweat was dripping from his face as he loaded his last mag into his gun. The sound of shouts and cries of pain from the enemy are all behind him as he crouches behind a cement road block. He ducks as low as he can as he hears bullets...
WAG Records
The human nodded with a smirk, taking a seat at his chair, "it's a recording studio... one of several we have. it's one of the lower end ones." he moved several knobs and pressed a button, "we aren't recording today, just so you know.
A Record Attempt
I motivated myself, as ever, with the prospect of beating my previous record of surviving under those broad hips of hers; something made increasingly more difficult with her ability to consume half a dozen litres of ice cream every day (and that was when she