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In the heart of winter's embrace, Pastel sat before the roaring fireplace in her cozy cabin nestled deep within the snowy woods. Her pink hair cascaded down her petite frame like a waterfall of silk, framing her delicate features. The soft glow from the flames danced across her light skin, illuminating every curve and contour. She wore nothing but a thin cotton nightgown, revealing her small tits that peeked out enticingly beneath the fabric. As she sipped her warm cocoa, Pastel couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine as the cold wind howled outside. But inside, the warmth enveloped her completely. With each sip, her nipples hardened under the gentle caress of her thin gown. Unable to resist their call, she let her fingers trail along the sensitive peaks, teasing them into even greater sensitivity. The couch nearby beckoned to her, inviting her to indulge further. Leaning back against its plush cushions, she closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the moment. The crackling fire, the sweet scent of melting chocolate, and the sensation of her own touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. And there, amidst the tranquility of the Winter Cabin, Pastel found solace in the simple pleasures of self-love.

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