OfRiley by MarshmallowGirl

OfRiley by MarshmallowGirl

Author:MarshmallowGirl [marshmallowgirl]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fanworks, Explicit, The Handmaid's Tale (TV), Original Work, Riley Petrova (OC), Emma Woodford (oc), Lesbian, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Butch/Femme, totalitarian world, Spanking, Hand Feeding, F/F, Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Female Omega, Female Alpha, Discipline, Polyamory
Publisher: Archive of Our Own
Published: 2020-09-16T00:00:00+00:00


“Why?” Emma asked, but did as she’d been told, gripping behind her knees, laying on her back fully open, her Alpha’s seed cooling on her flesh.

RIley returned, crawling onto the bed. She had redressed, back in her T Shirt and soft pants, staring at Emma before sliding her hand over the girls swollen lips, fingers playing lazily over the puddle she’d made. “Because it gives time for seed to take hold,” she said absently, fingers pressing against that nub again, making Emma moan and drop her legs. But Riley was quick to catch those limbs, bending them back up with a forearm as she strummed along the girls clit, pinching and rolling until she heard the girl scream again before Riley slid the cool rag between her legs and bottom, cleaning her. “Also, because I said so.” she said finally.

Emma laid there for a few minutes, still panting before she slowly sat up. Staring at Riley warily. “You don’t...”

“Princess, you are still in a world of trouble. I suggest you take whatever you were going to say and not say it.” Riley had taken down her hair, instead smoothing it in a soft top knot, she wandered to the dresser. “You’re not wearing clothes for a while. Your hands are going to be mittened. And every time you sit, you’re going to remember to never, EVER do anything as foolish again.” Riley's voice was conversational as she picked up the note, staring at it before crumbling the paper and throwing it away, grabbing Emma's hair brush and testing its weight before she padded over and sat on the window seat. “Come.” she ordered, snapping and pointing to the spot in front of her.

“I believe I already did...twice.” Emma snarked, but she didn’t move from the bed, actually scooting back. “I..think I need a bath… Let’s take a bath together?” She was suddenly very, very scared of what Riley was going to do with that brush. “Or you could brush my hair! I’ll brush your hair!”

Riley pressed the tip of her tongue to her top teeth, counting to three mentally. “My princess, if I have to fetch you, I am going to double what I’m already giving you. Come. Here. Now.”

Emma scooched further off the bed until the large four poster was between them. “I don’t need double hair ribbons, Riley.” she said brightly. “I’m sure you forgot them, but that’s totally okay! Um, we can get fabric late--”

RIley stood, moving slowly, stalking her prey. “Baby girl, you should know never to run from an Alpha. We love the chase. This should be ingrained into your pretty little brain.” She crawled over the bed, her head tracking Emma as the girl darted towards the other side, pulling the door open and darting out, bouncing right into Mia.

“Aw, damn.” Mia chuckled as Emma dropped to her ass. “I thought there was gonna be at least a little chase.” OfMia’s bright pink-haired head popped to the side. “OOoh, Hairbrush..Good luck!” she singsonged as Riley swung the door shut again after giving the pair a feral little smirk.



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