Blind Dog Halo Harness Novels & Stories

Please help me. I glanced at the handcuffs he gave me earlier. It has a feather design on the double strand part. Yes! I know what this is. I just can’t believe that I’m going to use it at some point of my life. I took a deep breath before cuffing Caleb on the head board. I also did the same on his feet but used a different thing to tie him. He pulled his hands to see if it was secured. “Good job, kitten! Now get the blindfold on the table.”

“Hoped. Big difference.” There was a vibrator—sleek, purple, with multiple settings. A strap-on harness with a realistic dildo attached—veined, thick. Nipple clamps connected by a chain. A butt plug—small, jeweled. Lube in various flavors. Blindfold. Handcuffs—fuzzy, pink, ridiculous but hot. My pussy clenched at the sight. “What first?” Riley’s eyes darkened. “Blindfold. I want you guessing.” She tied the silk over my eyes—world going dark. Heightened senses: the rustle of sheets, her breath near my ear, the faint click of something opening.

She urges but Egg stood still. "Don, we have a witness." Bonnie's ears perked, her breath hitching. "Fuck" "Help, please." The man laying on the floor pleaded but as soon as the words left his mouth, a gunshot echoed through Bonnie's ears and she jumped. She stood frozen as she heard a voice say softly, "Grab her." "W-what? No, please, please, please. I promise, I didn't see anything. See? I-I have a guide dog. I'm blind." Bonnie cried as she backed away from the footsteps approaching her.

“What kind of toys?” Jackie chuckled. “All right. If the room was properly stocked; two faux leather strip collars, either red or black handcuffs, a black or red blindfold maybe white, a feather, a . . . sling, and a . . . giddy-up harness,” she said sheepishly. Nick chuckled. “Okay, some of that stuff you listed I want details on. What the hell is a giddy-up harness?” Her cheeks flushed. “There padded straps you loop around . . . your partner’s shoulders. They . . . have . . . reins sort of speak.”

Kael looked at me, eyes flickering between black and gold. “Elara… run,” he rasped, fighting with everything he had left. I pulled desperately against my restraints as more soldiers poured into the broken transport. The bond between us screamed a final, desperate cry. Then Harlan pressed something on his wrist device. Kael dropped to his knees with an agonized roar, the failsafe taking full control again. Harlan turned to me, breathing hard but victorious. “Now, Dr. Voss… shall we continue our work?”

The beautiful eyes directed at her, "This-This isn't your trap?" "No. But I can free you if you just calm down. Ok?" The winged girl seemed doubtful but eventually winced and nodded. Helia's eyes scanned the device; a simple but effective snare net set high in the trees. It was meant to catch birds but it seemed adept at catching flying humanoids as well. Helia could see the spots where it was tied down and went to her horse for her crossbow. She selected a special arrow with a wide, sideways blade for a head. It was something of her own design meant to be fired and cut the descending webs of giant spiders. Rather effective in getting them on the ground to be hacked to pieces since they clea

Right under the hospital bed. Concrete pieces flew. From the darkness below, something went up. Not a hand. Not a human. A huge eye. It filled the hole almost completely. Black. With silver pupil. It blinked. Once. And looked right at Mara. Helena closed her eyes. Tears ran over her face. For the first time, she didn't seem powerful. It's just scared. And she whispered: “It recognized you. Run.

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.

“Planning what exactly?” Kyler crouched, unzipping the bag slowly, like he wanted me to savour the moment. I could see a dark rainbow of leather, silk, and steel — cuffs, straps, ropes, a soft black blindfold, and a gleaming metal hook I didn’t recognize. He lifted one at a time like a magician showing his props: a pair of cuffs lined with red fur; a braided leather leash; a thin wand with a rounded tip that buzzed faintly when he flicked it on.

The Dragon's Crystal and Spiritual Furnace in his body began to spin in a frenzy, as the dragon's head on his back lit up. Dragon's power, spiritual energy, and thunder energy all condensed into the historical halberd. The halberd began to tremble, exploding with terrifying pressure as a set of inscriptions appeared on it. Maddox's expression shifted at once. He could sense that the power of the halberd put him at great risk. He let out a roar, activating the Halo of Death at once. The ball of black light turned into a thin, focused laser, shooting straight at Wilbur.