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   ►  Tinúviel's on  DeviantArt   ►  Tinúviel's on Discord   ______________________________________________ The weather had turned pleasant, and the two wives decided to go for a walk that day, following a recommended route. Armed with a map, they set off early in the day, but the sun was already high when they realized they might be a bit lost. April checked the map occasionally, her brow furrowing. "I think we've missed that perfect spot they recommended," she said. Lari, with a loving smile, approached April, hugged her tightly, and replied, "The perfect spot is right here, with you, mi amor." She then glanced at the windmill rising amid the picturesque countryside, painted in the warm colors of autumn. With a mischievous grin, she whispered something in her wife's ear. April's smile turned even more mischievous as she bit her lip and cast a lustful gaze into Lari's eyes. They intertwined their fingers, hands held, and strolled towards t

Find the light

Find the Light

► Story by April Rose Winters

 

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Her wife had outdone herself this time.  The tight latex clung to the shape of her body, outlining every precious curve she had.  Her arms, crammed into the tight sleeve behind her back, wiggled back and forth trying to find relieve as her concealed hands rubbed deliciously between those rubber cheeks defined so perfectly under the new suit.

Assuming her natural position as of late, the submissive wife shuffled around on her knees, moaning helplessly. Trying to stand was pointless as the boots her beloved had so eagerly affixed to her legs kept her feet pointed, ballet style.  Larien knew there was a purpose behind this…April had come to love finding her munchkin trapped on her knees.  And lately, the subby spouse had found no desire to desert her position, even with her playful, bratty demeanor bubbling just underneath the surface at all times.

With an exasperated sigh through the stifling hood squishing her beautiful face, the helpless doll gave a severely muffled groan, a call to her wife she knew was somewhere out there.  Listening desperately for any signs, the least suppressed of all her senses right now, she somehow detected a warm glow coming from one particular direction.  It was hard to explain, almost like a sixth sense if you will, but something was compelling the restrained captive to inch in that specific direction.

Her domme wife just smiled as she watched her precious rubber wife crawl in her direction.

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