Birth of a Biker Chick by Charlene McSuede

Author:Charlene McSuede
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: spanking, hostage, domestic discipline, dominant male, over the knee, alpha male, spanking romance, motorcycle club, motorcycle gang, charlene mcsuede
Publisher: Blushing Books

Chapter Seven

The Pits were sand dunes in a rough spot of desert terrain. They were out in the middle of nowhere, where a novice biker chick could fall down as many times as she needed to. She was practicing on a beat up dirt bike that Lace had pulled out of a nearby garage.

It was incredible. She wasn't able to stay up long at first, as Lace put her on the bike and let her ride around in circles. The first time she did it, she did it with Lace hanging on behind her. Before long, she was managing figure eights and having the time of her life, laughing as she sped in the dirt.

Once she got the hang of it, the bike felt like part of her. It felt powerful. It made her feel strong, like she was capable of something. A girl who hadn't even graduated middle school felt powerful. It was incredible. It was so incredible, that she barely noticed when others started to arrive. All women, they pulled their bikes into the gravel drive, and went to sit with Lace, who was starting a fire in the pit. When it was too dark to ride anymore, she pulled the bike to a stop and parked it, before approaching the group hesitantly.

Lace waved her over and patted a rock next to her. "I thought I was going to have to pry you off that thing. I take it you had a good time?"

"It was wonderful! Can we do it again tomorrow?" The women around the fire laughed, but Lace just nodded.

"That, ladies, is the birth of a biker chick right there. She just can't wait to feel that power between her legs again!" The ladies hooted at the statement and Lilly smiled as she sat down, feeling like she'd somehow gotten the stamp of approval.

"It's a feeling no man could replace," stated a very large woman, thick and muscular, and well over six feet.

A pretty Hispanic woman tossed a cigarette at her. "What would you know about feeling a man, Katahdan the conqueror?"

"I know enough to know that I want to stick to pussy," she responded before giving Lilly a once over. "Trust me, once you've had a big mountain loving, there's no other kind." She reached out a hand, giving Lilly a shake. "I'm Kat, by the way."

"It's nice to meet you. I'm Lilly."

"Oh, she's so polite! Makes me think of Princess Grace." A red-headed woman, with a china doll face, and a red turban wrapped in her hair smiled at her. "All cool and elegant, even in the most inelegant surroundings. Such a shame about the way she died though. So many beautiful celebrities, taken before their time in car accidents. James Dean, Princess Grace, Princess Diana…"

Lilly felt a tap on her shoulder. It was the Hispanic girl again. "You don't have to keep listening. Crashes can ramble on about celebrity deaths in car accident for hours."

"Crashes?"

"That's what they call her." The girl leaned down. "She can drive just about anything.

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