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The Perfect Spot

   ►  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
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The Right Touch

The Right Touch

 

 
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Story by my gorgeous April Rose Winters - Tinúviel  :iconaprilwinters:

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There were faint murmurs, but no intelligible words were discernible through the thick head covering as the invisible leash led her through the club, hopeful that the other end was still held by her wife.  The dominating spouse had prepared her doll in the dressing room, proudly cinching the new corset around the shapely waist.  After depositing a slick rubber ball into the pouting mouth, the adorable face was buried under the snug grip of the matching hood that concealed her identity to everyone but her partner.
As she continued to shuffle in her tall boots, she felt the occasional grab on her thigh, squeeze on her breast, and even a slap or two on the beautiful curve of her ass.  The doll would’ve liked to think it was her wife’s doing, but she knew it wasn’t.  No one could replicate that delicate caress.  Coming to a halt, she felt her restricted frame spun around.  A hand came to rest between her legs that she knew belonged to her beloved.  Moaning deeply into the rubber, she basked in the tight confinements squeezing every inch of her body, a helpless doll ready to please…or be pleased.

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► Corset → NGW   - Ereshkigal Corset
► Hood → NGW  - Heavy Mask
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