CRAWL INTO YOUR NOOSE
05-01-2014, 12:10 PM
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The armored beast would move across the lands with ease, his amethyst gaze burning all it crossed, and his lengthy tail raised proudly above his massive hips. He was quickly becoming a fearless narcissist, his towering height, winning streak, armored leather, and newly claimed slave fueling his egotistic personality. He had went from a deserted child secluded within a marshy swamp to a ranking beast whom owned a slave and was feared by many. Though he was still owned by Cataleya he was practically unstoppable, and so he would continue burning all that he touched, hoping to leave a nasty scar behind in the lives of many. Upon reaching the rio grande he aims to make a v line toward the waters edge, his muzzle raising toward the heavens as he summoned his newly claimed wench. He had decided he would be a more active slave owner than Cataleya has been, and intended to fully use his privileges as her owner. He intended to have a lot of fun with the little bitch. An impassioned sensation would bolt through his body as ghastly ideas came to mind, saliva dripping unknowingly from his creased lips. Once reaching the waters edge he would come to a sudden halt, and he would lower his head downward and gulp a few mouthfuls of water while waiting for her to arrive. |