Like the Libertines Bundle: a FemDom BDSM Trilogy by Emna Marais

Author:Emna Marais
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2022-10-31T04:00:00+00:00

BUSTED BY THE BACHELORETTES

Like the Libertines #3

One

Sub, Interrupted

​I yanked the lawn mower's cable, setting off a roll of growling ticks that quickly died out. I gave it another pull, then another. On the sixth tug, the lawn mower started. I readjusted the cock cage beneath my shorts, then pulled the lawn mower out. As I pushed it from the garage towards the lawn, I saw Vera raise her hand to signal a passing car. She was lying on a beach chair in the front yard of our newly rented house, tanning.

​The car she had signaled slowed, then stopped. It reversed until it was parked in front of our house. I stood there with the lawn mower growling, unsure of whether or not to begin. But then the car's front door slammed, and I heard a somewhat familiar voice shout, “Hell-o, strangers!”

​It wasn't until she had rounded her car's bumper that I recognized her: Tori, one of Vera's former fellow students. She was an attractive blonde in her mid-twenties with strong opinions on French New Wave cinema and an amazing rack.

​I waved as she approached. We weren't close, and I'd only met her a few times at parties... one of which had involved us getting into a disagreement about the theory d’auteur. As I recalled, we had both been pretty drunk.

​Now that I thought about it, though, she had probably been right. Begrudgingly, I powered the lawn mower down.

​“So this is what you've been up to, Vera!” Tori said, motioning to Vera's set-up. Vera laughed and raised her Tom Collins in faux-guilt. Her new engagement ring flashed as it caught the sun.

​“You found me,” Vera replied, closing her novel and putting it aside.

​“And damn,” Tori said. “You haven't been slacking on your ab work, have you?” Tori tilted her sunglasses to mime checking Vera out, in that fake-flirty way some women did amongst themselves. Her comment reminded me of another memory I had of Tori, though: she often “joked” about threesomes with Vera.

And, of course, Tori's observation had been astute. Vera was wearing a tiny white bikini with the top strings untied, and her tan body glistened with baby oil I had rubbed on. Her long brown hair was piled into a sexy bun, and her slender body was taut from her recent hours at the pilates studio.

​Tori turned to me. “And how has Sean been?”

​“Great,” I replied, fiddling with my watchstrap.

​“Work's good?”

​“Work's fine. Home's great, though.” I smiled. She smiled back, studying my face; I looked away.

​Vera had successfully defended her dissertation, received her PhD, and was now... doing whatever the hell she wanted. I knew how it looked to people outside of our relationship, but if she wanted it, and I wanted it, then who cared about anything else? Pleasing Vera gave me more satisfaction than anything else in my life.

​For that reason, we had stayed in the same college town to give me another year with my current company. We had moved out of the apartment and into a rented house in a neighborhood full of other college-adjacent professionals.

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