Bath Girls of Piedmont [BDSM] [Gor] [threesome] [slave girls] [anal] [cnc]

A/N: This is a one-shot I wrote set within the universe of a story a friend writes. Read the inspiration for this chapter here: https://www.wattpad.com/1100988473-hendrix-of-gor-the-baths-of-piedmont

“Hurry. At once,” the voice barks.

I hurry to comb Marcela’s copper hair before she drags the comb through mine. I reach out to untwist one of the golden chains draping over her breasts and brush her nipple in the process. She grins up at me.

“What do you think he’s like? The outsider?” she asks.

“Heavy of cock and coin, with any luck,” I reply, smiling and taking her hand.

We were summoned as soon as the outsider had stated his desire for a bath and a tarn race. Marcela and I are talented in both measures: drawing baths as well as drawing information. We are well rewarded for this information by the wealthy men controlling the races.

Enjoying the visitors and each other is merely a bonus.

We walk to the entrance, awaiting the rider from Vonda. Eyes downcast, we wait for acknowledgement before raising them to him. He’s tall and broad and rough in more ways than most, I imagine.

Daddy makes me wear my vibrator to the bookstore, part 2 [ddlg] [ds] [public play] [blow job] [degradation] [cream pie]

[find part 1 here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n27bvo/daddy_makes_me_wear_my_vibrator_to_the_bookstore/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Part 2

He pulled me back by my hair so that his cock left my mouth with an audible pop.

I scowled up at him while he tucked himself away. I had been enjoying myself.

“Stand up,” he said, shortly. As soon as I was on my feet he kissed me, hard enough that I knew my lips would be swollen afterwards. I gave as good as I got, tangling my hands in his hair and biting his bottom lip until he groaned. He leaned into me until my back was flush against the shelves. Our height difference wasn’t huge but in that moment I felt dwarfed and absolutely at his mercy. I loved it.

He slid his phone out of his chest pocket and swiped until the vibration was constant and rumbling hard against my clit. My mouth dropped open and my gasps quickly became stifled moans. He gripped the shelves to either side of me, boxing me in. His eyes were on my face and there was a satisfied smirk playing around his lips.

Daddy makes me wear my vibrator to the bookstore, pt. 1 [d/s] [ddlg] [impact] [blowjob]

**All characters are consenting adults**

*BuzzzZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZzzzzz*

“I can do this,” I murmured, under my breath. I pressed my thighs together, and gasped when I realized that it only made it worse. I clenched my eyes shut and took a deep breath.

“What was that, Rae?” he asked, a teasing lilt to his voice.

“N-nothing,” I replied, stammering as the panty vibrator hit another crest in its unpredictable pattern. Rising and falling, strong enough to make me tremble before backing off.

*Curse Lovense. Curse the damn Ferri. Curse me for buying it.*

“Oh, okay. Let’s go,” he says, cheerily. As if my very sanity wasn’t being controlled by the phone in his pocket. I climbed out of the car, smoothing down my short skirt as I did so. He watched me appreciatively, not bothering to disguise his gaze.

I sighed. I had put on the short plaid skirt and knee socks to tease him on our outing. But he had realized my mischief and suggested I wear my new toy as well. “Oh, and I suspect you’ll have to wear underwear,” he’d said, a smirk lifting the corner of his mouth. “It’ll have to attach to something, right?”