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Lady Vanessa, Witch Hunter Hunter ([personal profile] bighatwitch) wrote2016-08-30 11:01 pm

a day's ride

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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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.