Fearing what the dalmatian had in store for you tried to escape the slippery maw. But when you reached out your hand to pull yourself out of the massive doggy maw you were suddenly pushed up against the roof of the dalmatian’s mouth by his tongue. As you felt the saliva coated muscle pushing you around the maw, you kept trying to escape to no avail. You were sloshed back and forth in the big wet cave, you kept struggling to get any sort of grip on the walls of the dog’s huge mouth. You found it hard to breathe as the dalmatian licked your whole body and enveloped your face with his slimy tongue. Before you could think Marshall’s wet tongue flicked you in the air before catching you again in the maw. He then smiled to himself in thought. Does Marshall take you to his doghouse to play some more?
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.12 seconds at 12:41pm on Dec 23, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author