a day's ride

[bighatwitch]

After that night, things carried on as normal. Vanessa made no mention of it to Eowyn and neither was there some clear or certain change in her. She did subtly increase Eowyn's workload, though. If the Lady of Rohan had believed herself worked inordinately before she must have been surprised when her duties for each day only grew.

A day off, Vanessa imagined, must have been a relief. Vanessa had declared her desire for a day's ride, for a day on horseback to catch her breath and enjoy Rohan's beauty. There was no denying her, and no denying the request that Lady Eowyn accompany her.

And even as they rode Vanessa made no move, no pass at Eowyn. Vanessa led them into a small forest, where she stopped and dismounted where there was a clearing off the path. She waited until Eowyn had dismounted too, before reaching into one of her horse's bags and retrieving a pair of iron shackles. A short chain of only four links connected them, and their weight was obvious enough when Vanessa threw them to the ground at Eowyn's feet.

"Put these on."

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[shieldofrohan]

Éowyn groaned quietly, deep in her throat, but it sounded like a noise as much of want as irritation. Her fingers slowed for a moment, and, with a conscious effort of will, she opened her eyes.

If there was any doubt of her state, it was impossible to deny when her full expression was revealed. Her eyes were dark and a little unfocused, her eyelids fluttering a little; she bit down hard on her lip, blushing deeply, a few beads of sweat starting on her forehead despite the cool breeze. When she met Vanessa's eyes, saw that cool, impersonal regard, she let out a low moan and started to work her hand even more frantically than before.

She hated it, hated that being watched like an entertaining sideshow made her whole body thrill, hated the dull pleasure building in her groin and the hot thunder of her blood, hated that she had no choice but to love it. Her hips bucked a little against her hand, and she could feel the thin fabric of her shift sticking between her legs, pulled in by the wetness that increased by the moment.

[bighatwitch]

She would at least not have to suffer Vanessa's gaze for very long. Soon enough her eyes turned down to Éowyn's hands hard at work.

"Let's get this out of the way." Vanessa pulled Éowyn's hands away with a sharp tug at the chain hanging between her wrists, then lifted Éowyn's skirts up between her arms. She stuffed a bit of the fabric into Éowyn's mouth.

"Don't let go of that, Éowyn," she commanded, before crouching down pull Éowyn's undergarments down around her knees. "Now go on and finish up."

[shieldofrohan]

Éowyn grunted against the cloth, biting down. Tears of frustration and embarrassment were trying to force their way to her eyes, and she lacked the strength, right now, to stop them. The breeze was cold against her wet cunt, making her shiver in an all-too-pleasurable way; the chain clanked quietly as she obediently (oh, how she hated that obedience!) lowered her hands back to her aching pussy.

It didn't take long, and that was worst of all. It was only a few moments more before she bucked against her hands, biting down hard on the fabric to stifle her moans, her skin goosepimpling and her toes curling instinctively as she came.

[bighatwitch]

"What a lovely show." Vanessa's hands braced against Eowyn's thighs, but as the effects of her orgasm subsided Vanessa reached up and casually shoved two fingers into Eowyn's cunt.

"Doesn't it feel so much better letting yourself go, and out here, where everyone and no one might be watching?" The entire time she was pumping her fingers in and out of Eowyn's, the wet and sloppy sounds loud enough for anyone in the forest to hear. She wanted Eowyn to orgasm again. "You aren't allowed to come. Not without permission," she told Eowyn as she pumped her fingers harder and faster.