Title: Last Dance
Author: Mal
Rating: R (het)
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Crossing the line or putting your foot down aka cross-
dressing & dominatrix day!
Summary: Eowyn tries to break in her new ponies.
Characters: Fledgling Domme!Eowyn, Elladan in a pink tutu and Elrohir
wearing a purple feather boa
Warning: Silliness. In case you haven't guessed already :-)
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Eowyn cracked her whip. "Please, that has to be the last dance, or
I'll burst from laughing." The image of the two elves dancing, naked
from the waist down, penises jutting forth under pink tutu and purple
feathers, was simply too much.
"Don't laugh, punish us," Elrohir prompted.
"Will you suffer very much if you have to lick my boots?"
Enthusiastic nods followed. "Then do it, Elrohir! You, Elladan, kneel
and watch!"
Eventually Elladan was allowed to join his twin, the working area
expanded, new commands given. And Eowyn was caught in the middle in
the ultimate tango for three.