HOME | DD

Description
Preview image for: fav.me/d8jggot
The deceitful looks of adorability from the massive twin-tailed seamstress gave hint of a much more terrible thought crossing her mind. No matter whether she puffed her cheeks attempting to feign annoyance, her evil intent was given right away in the Machiavellian spark in her only eye - Geeez, girls; I was trying to have a conversation here! Don’t you know that you should be quiet when someone is on the phone? - She said waving a stiff yet soft feather across the double pair of nude soles facing her, at her disposal, waiting to be defiled in any way she saw fit. The four feet were different like opposing sides of the same coin, yet, undeniably similar: on the one hand the two feet on the left showed a faint disregard on their care, with various zones that showed hardened skin and petite round toes. Something that the seamstress loved to tease, making the pitiful owner reflect on the different sensations that the tip of the plume could administer to various zones on her own foot anatomy, almost as if she was having two completely diverse pair of extremities tickled. On the other hand, the feet on the right were smooth, flawless, and almost perfect in every sense, with long toes that had impeccable nails, the attention whose owner gave to them so they could be impeccable did nothing but to work against them, making them the more sensitive to the fluffy touch of the torture instrument. The wicked girl moved the single pink feather from left to right, making sure all of the lovely feet just for her to play with shared the same amount of consideration and consequently, the same level of ticklish sensations.
Once again the sweet and ruthless couturier spoke with a forced tone of annoyance - And yet you keep laughing, you petites naughty filles. What’s that funny, care to tell me? -

All the characters starring here are copyrighted by Studio Trigger.

Fun fact: drew the ending sequence, I thought it would be interesting to complement that by doing the begining.

Description
Preview image for: fav.me/d8jggot
The deceitful looks of adorability from the massive twin-tailed seamstress gave hint of a much more terrible thought crossing her mind. No matter whether she puffed her cheeks attempting to feign annoyance, her evil intent was given right away in the Machiavellian spark in her only eye - Geeez, girls; I was trying to have a conversation here! Don’t you know that you should be quiet when someone is on the phone? - She said waving a stiff yet soft feather across the double pair of nude soles facing her, at her disposal, waiting to be defiled in any way she saw fit. The four feet were different like opposing sides of the same coin, yet, undeniably similar: on the one hand the two feet on the left showed a faint disregard on their care, with various zones that showed hardened skin and petite round toes. Something that the seamstress loved to tease, making the pitiful owner reflect on the different sensations that the tip of the plume could administer to various zones on her own foot anatomy, almost as if she was having two completely diverse pair of extremities tickled. On the other hand, the feet on the right were smooth, flawless, and almost perfect in every sense, with long toes that had impeccable nails, the attention whose owner gave to them so they could be impeccable did nothing but to work against them, making them the more sensitive to the fluffy touch of the torture instrument. The wicked girl moved the single pink feather from left to right, making sure all of the lovely feet just for her to play with shared the same amount of consideration and consequently, the same level of ticklish sensations.
Once again the sweet and ruthless couturier spoke with a forced tone of annoyance - And yet you keep laughing, you petites naughty filles. What’s that funny, care to tell me? -

All the characters starring here are copyrighted by Studio Trigger.

Fun fact: drew the ending sequence, I thought it would be interesting to complement that by doing the begining.