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And with little surprise, the cozy picnic quickly turned into heated BDSM sex action. So far, so normal for them—and enjoyable. The petite Mouse always lusted to be bossed around by her wife, Leila. \n\nThus it didn’t seem out of the ordinary for Vera to pack up and load their car while wearing nothing more than a fetish gas mask. Under which it had become already uncomfortably hot. Almost as hot as her throbbing vagina, which begged for mercy after being edged for two hours. \n\nWhile she put the basket and their other belongings in the trunk, the bell between her legs jingled—connected by chain to her clit piercing. Leila already sat in the driver’s seat, waiting. Vera remembered when her wife talked her into getting the clit piercing. \n\nIt ended up being quite the argument, which the Mouse, as usual lost. Vera absolutely rejected the idea of sitting in a chair with her sex exposed while a piercer does his work—but Leila got her way and she a piercing—shameful experience at the piercing studio included.\n\nThe Mouse snapped out of her thoughts as she almost broke off one of her fingernails as the door didn’t budge when she used the handle. Even through the toned windows, she knew Leila smirked. Just a moment passed as the car began slowly to move. Panic rose in Vera as her heart skipped a beat. Leila wouldn’t do that? Right!?\n\nHer hands hammered on the top of the car as she walked beside it. The gas mask muffled her pleads. Her breaths grew quick, and her eyes widened with panic as the vehicle slowly picked up speed.\n\nShe heard the window on the driver’s side lower. Her wife laughed: “Run, little Mouse, run!”\n\nThe car moved relatively slowly, so she could keep up easily while she changed the side. Almost head to head with Leila, the nude Mouse pleaded again. As an answer, she heard her wife’s laugh again while the car picked up more speed as it drove onto the paved road.\n\nLeila’s naked feet pat the ground, and the bell between her legs rang furiously as, by now, she had to run fast to keep up with the car. Her breasts bounced around furiously.\n\nNow her goddamn sadist of a wife held her hand out with a pair of shoes—high heels—and shouted: “Come, little Mouse, get them.” \n\nVera was very confident that those shoes were not what she wanted or needed right now. The only thing she wanted was to get into the god damn car! Though, while she ran full speed on the hot asphalt, she quickly revised her first thought and agreed that shoes would be helpful—especially when she lacked access to the car. \n\nGoddamit, she didn’t want to walk home! “Fuck you, Leila!” she thought—in a way that Leila could clearly hear. A circumstance that increased the likelihood of her walking home drastically. \n\nWith her last reserves, she picked up the pace, ran faster than ever before, and barely caught up to snatch the shoes from Leila’s hand. \n\nShortly after, her wife held out a short red dress from the window. “Come get it, or wanna walk home naked, Mousie?”\n\nBut while the car got faster and faster, Vera’s reserves were depleted, and she got slower; thus, the car quickly gained distance. She heard Leila scream: “Naked it is. See you tomorrow or so! Love you, sweetie!” The laughing of her wife quickly was drowned by the roaring motor.\n\nVera–very pointlessly–threw one of the shoes after the car in anger and frustration. Missing it by about a quarter-mile as it quickly faded in the distance. \n\nThe Mouse sat at the side of the street, shoes lying beside her, and cried. “She can’t do that! It’s too much! Fuck that bitch!”\n\nShe waited more than 30 minutes before accepting that Leila won’t come back. She really had to walk home clothed with no more than a gas mask and red high heels! Vera couldn’t believe it! She didn’t want to believe it! What if anyone saw her like this! \n\nThat aside, they lived on a secluded ranch 15 miles away! Well, 15 if one follows the street. More like 40 if one tries to avoid every settlement in between. And given her fashion, that’s what she had to do. \n\nHeat and thirst already got to her underneath the mask—. Vera’s heart skipped a beat as she realized that she hadn’t really a choice. “No—no, no, no— this fucking bitch! Leila fucking planned that! That was the whole damn reason for the mask! Forcing me to take the “short” route through the city! Knowing a 40-mile hike was out of the question! Fuck! Fuck!” \n\n“It’s exactly the kind of public humiliation her wife loves to put her through! Just that it never had been that extreme and ridiculous!” Vera thought. Back, when she got her clit piercing, the Mouse thought she couldn’t be more ashamed. She was wrong! \n\nWith no choice given, she put on the most useless shoes for a 15 miles hike—though they at least protected her naked soles from the searing asphalt—and started walking. She already dreaded when she had to enter settled areas, though it should be at least nighttime by then.\n\n_____\n\nConsider joining my Telegram Channel, where you can find WiPs and artworks I post nowhere else. [url=https://inkbunny.net/j/420935-Volatus-telegram]Info here[/url]\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Vera didn’t suspect a thing when her wife took her to the countryside for their 3rd anniversary. And with little surprise, the cozy picnic quickly turned into heated BDSM sex action. So far, so normal for them—and enjoyable. The petite Mouse always lusted to be bossed around by her wife, Leila.  

Thus it didn’t seem out of the ordinary for Vera to pack up and load their car while wearing nothing more than a fetish gas mask. Under which it had become already uncomfortably hot. Almost as hot as her throbbing vagina, which begged for mercy after being edged for two hours.

While she put the basket and their other belongings in the trunk, the bell between her legs jingled—connected by chain to her clit piercing. Leila already sat in the driver’s seat, waiting. Vera remembered when her wife talked her into getting the clit piercing.

It ended up being quite the argument, which the Mouse, as usual lost. Vera absolutely rejected the idea of sitting in a chair with her sex exposed while a piercer does his work—but Leila got her way and she a piercing—shameful experience at the piercing studio included.

The Mouse snapped out of her thoughts as she almost broke off one of her fingernails as the door didn’t budge when she used the handle. Even through the toned windows, she knew Leila smirked. Just a moment passed as the car began slowly to move. Panic rose in Vera as her heart skipped a beat. Leila wouldn’t do that? Right!?

Her hands hammered on the top of the car as she walked beside it. The gas mask muffled her pleads. Her breaths grew quick, and her eyes widened with panic as the vehicle slowly picked up speed.

She heard the window on the driver’s side lower. Her wife laughed: “Run, little Mouse, run!”

The car moved relatively slowly, so she could keep up easily while she changed the side. Almost head to head with Leila, the nude Mouse pleaded again. As an answer, she heard her wife’s laugh again while the car picked up more speed as it drove onto the paved road.

Leila’s naked feet pat the ground, and the bell between her legs rang furiously as, by now, she had to run fast to keep up with the car. Her breasts bounced around furiously.

Now her goddamn sadist of a wife held her hand out with a pair of shoes—high heels—and shouted: “Come, little Mouse, get them.”

Vera was very confident that those shoes were not what she wanted or needed right now. The only thing she wanted was to get into the god damn car! Though, while she ran full speed on the hot asphalt, she quickly revised her first thought and agreed that shoes would be helpful—especially when she lacked access to the car.

Goddamit, she didn’t want to walk home! “Fuck you, Leila!” she thought—in a way that Leila could clearly hear. A circumstance that increased the likelihood of her walking home drastically.

With her last reserves, she picked up the pace, ran faster than ever before, and barely caught up to snatch the shoes from Leila’s hand.

Shortly after, her wife held out a short red dress from the window. “Come get it, or wanna walk home naked, Mousie?”

But while the car got faster and faster, Vera’s reserves were depleted, and she got slower; thus, the car quickly gained distance. She heard Leila scream: “Naked it is. See you tomorrow or so! Love you, sweetie!” The laughing of her wife quickly was drowned by the roaring motor.

Vera–very pointlessly–threw one of the shoes after the car in anger and frustration. Missing it by about a quarter-mile as it quickly faded in the distance.

The Mouse sat at the side of the street, shoes lying beside her, and cried. “She can’t do that! It’s too much! Fuck that bitch!”

She waited more than 30 minutes before accepting that Leila won’t come back. She really had to walk home clothed with no more than a gas mask and red high heels! Vera couldn’t believe it! She didn’t want to believe it! What if anyone saw her like this!

That aside, they lived on a secluded ranch 15 miles away! Well, 15 if one follows the street. More like 40 if one tries to avoid every settlement in between. And given her fashion, that’s what she had to do.

Heat and thirst already got to her underneath the mask—. Vera’s heart skipped a beat as she realized that she hadn’t really a choice. “No—no, no, no— this fucking bitch! Leila fucking planned that! That was the whole damn reason for the mask! Forcing me to take the “short” route through the city! Knowing a 40-mile hike was out of the question! Fuck! Fuck!”

“It’s exactly the kind of public humiliation her wife loves to put her through! Just that it never had been that extreme and ridiculous!” Vera thought. Back, when she got her clit piercing, the Mouse thought she couldn’t be more ashamed. She was wrong!

With no choice given, she put on the most useless shoes for a 15 miles hike—though they at least protected her naked soles from the searing asphalt—and started walking. She already dreaded when she had to enter settled areas, though it should be at least nighttime by then.

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