Date Night, Part 3: The Third Wheel (By April Rose Winters)

 

 

Photo and story by April Rose Winters

Check the original post on her DeviantArt →  Date Night, Part 3: The Third Wheel

(Alternative image → The Third Wheel (Alternate)

Hours had passed…at least that’s what it seemed like.  Truth be told, neither girl knew how long it had been since being ushered away to their new home.  Both trapped in their own skin-tight, suffocating hood, it was nearly impossible for either to determine much about their surroundings.

After being led into a ‘holding room’ of sorts by their new owner upon arrival at her manor, the lovers were forced to watch helplessly as the other was fitted into their new attire.  The shiny latex clung to the curves of each new slave, leaving very little to the imagination.  And in certain areas, nothing was left to the imagination at all as each suit was cut to reveal a bare crotch and breasts.

With bondage tape wrapped tightly around their heads, their precious lips sealed tight, the pair could only exchange gagged whimpers and empathetic glances before each face disappeared behind the full hood, colored to match the corresponding doll perfectly.  After a bit of gratuitous groping and squeezing of her new property, the pair were led by their Mistress elsewhere.

The rubber captives now found themselves restrained and forced to wait…and wait…and wait.  Not much had changed since being spread-eagled and left stretched in strict bondage.  Other than the constant moans and strains of squeaky latex as each girl struggled, desperately trying to find freedom and the way back into their lover’s arms.  The Mistress had taken a specific liking to her purple doll’s bust, adorning the perky nipples with menacing clamps, each connected via small chain which would support the weights that sat in waiting along with the other toys.  Toys the hooded dolls had no idea were even there.

The frequent tugging of limbs had left both pair of breasts dripping with sweat while the bare crotches dripped with something more…exciting.  Both smothered faces turned back and forth, searching in the darkness for signs of anything that their luck would change for the better.  All hopes were dashed as the creaking of an iron door swung in the distance, followed by faint clicking of heels on the concrete floor.

Whether they were ready or not…date night was about to resume.

 

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Some Items on this pic:

 

Worn by both dolls:

- Catsuit → .:B1:. Latex Open Access Catsuit

- Ballet Shoes → [D'eVil] Kina Maitreya

- Hood → NGW Gimp Hood Classic

- Mittens → RaS Mitten Gloves

- Collar → RaS Corset Collar 

- Cuffs → Envy Hera Cuffs