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Date Night, Part 4: Hitched
► Story by April Rose Winters
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A persistent clicking of heels accompanied by
protesting grunts and moans echoed down the long corridor as a single
file line marched from one end to the other. The leader, a
proud Mistress clenched her fist tightly around her leash handle,
giving it another powerful jerk forwards as her familiar subjects
trailed too far behind for her liking yet again.
The
pair of captives squeaked in unison as the jerk made them both stumble
forward, each one having to compensate with their balance not to fall
flat on their rubber-smothered faces. Their new attire,
which had been selected for them, hid their identities…other than
distinguishing tattoos that adorned the bare patches of skin revealed
here and there. The most telling one was inked on each
prisoner’s left breast, a matching tribute the happy couple had designed
together themselves…a feature that their former (and now current)
Mistress found most appealing.
“I would suggest that you both keep up the pace…I was kind enough not to split up a married couple. Don’t make me regret that!” The
taunting dominatrix resumed forward, not even waiting for a response
from her pair of helpless dolls, which would have been pointless anyway
considering the inflated, mouth-filling gags resting behind their hoods.
“I can’t tell you how excited I was to see you two again after all the fun we had last time. Very bold of you to show up at the same club where I claimed you both before…”
Both
dolls groaned as they continued to follow blindly, wrestling their
trapped arms around in the latex sack behind them, which was attached
securely to the hoods, creating one cohesive form of tight, inescapable
bondage. Their legs had been left free temporarily for the
convenience of transportation, though each girl’s thighs had been
cinched tight with cuffs and adorned with rubber stockings which matched
the theme of their attire.
Finally reaching the end of the hallway, the door swung open, leading towards the parking lot. Turning around, the Mistress stroked each of her doll’s shiny hoods while they squirmed and writhed around helplessly.
“I won’t be careless this time to let such a lovely pair slip through my fingers so quickly…”
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► Armbinder & Hood → [LiLiMD] Latex BoxBinder /w Hood
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► Lingerie Corset → CryBunBun - Bashful Doll Lingerie Black
► Stockings & Garter → MAZE.mods - Soft Thighs
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